Six Legged Man - Black Francis

I wanna dedicate this song now to the undisputed queen and kings of the backbeat

Teri and the Possibilities

See the sun going up, see the sun going down

See the moneymakers make the world go around

Feel the four winds blowing

Hear the cocks are crowing

But can you understand a six-legged man, darlin'?

Can we have a huddle, can we make a puddle?

Shaking down the plaster, can we just go fast?

Can we fell the big beast?

Should we tell the good priest?

A man without a plan, a six-legged man, darlin'

On a picnic blanket, get to pick your bon-bon

Race to bed for car crash, flash of red on face

Can I have a favor?

Baby, be my savior

Baby, ain’t love grand?

A six-legged man, darlin'

Someone take the high note

Someone take the low note

Someone take the middle, ain’t no second fiddle

Now we’re four on the floor

Come around now once more

We could start a band

A six-legged man, darlin'

A six-legged man, darlin'

A six-legged man, darlin'

A sex-legged man, darlin'

A sex-leggy man, darlin'