GWAR - Sammy Lyrics

He was a boy - he was a fine child
He had the leather boots
And the riding crop
In Jerusalem

Oh Sammy
My hap flap slappy clam ma'am
We've come
To take you home

But Sammy where are you
Sammy where are you
They said - said you're a star who
Recognized to the other side

Oh Sammy could you be my bride
What's that?
What's to be with you?
Have to kiss

Those who would kill you
Have to try for the other side
Oh... can you live my life?
Sammy where are you

Where were you going to?
What were you going through
Satanic Black Jew
Coo coo cahchoo

Waffle bucket brigade
Consorting with the queen of the dead
Billy Boy
Timmy Toy

Jimmy Joy
Joe
Oh Sammy
My slap hap pappy Ma'am

We've come to take you home
Kneeling at the altar
Rolling like a log
Drinking with the Rat Pack

Barking like a dog
We've come to admire you
Not even Frank could fire you
Oh Sam

We've come to take you home
With your shining teeth of gold
And your soul you said you sold
We've come to take you there

With your shining teeth of gold
And your soul they said you sold
You said you sold you said they sold
For rock and roll

Whoa yeah
With your shining teeth of gold
And your soul you said you sold
Into my little pocket

We put it all away
Save you up for another day
I've come to buff your slab
I know it makes you mad

Tiny little mice nibbling on your gonads
Tiny belly button is an inny and an outty
And a shouty shout at home