Ice snow, spikes blow
Bobby don’t you think they know?
Bobby don’t you think they know?
Aren’t you tired of pretending?
I know, your torture below
Aren’t you tired of pretending?
I know, your torture down below
Scag a shack, Mexican mud, little Jo in the snow
Bobby don’t you think they know?
Bobby don’t you think they know?
Aren’t you tired of pretending?
I know, your torture below
But, ah the pleasure you bring for us
Ah whenever you sing for us
Ah the pleasure you bring for us
Ah whenever you sing for us
Eighth track, A-bomb (come on now), white mosquito
Of course they know
You ain’t fooling nobody
Snow king, toot-and-horse, then something worse
Bobby, don’t you think they know?
Don’t you think they know, Bobby?
Oh, Bobby don’t you think they know?
But, ah the pleasure you bring for us
Ah whenever you sing for us
Ah the pleasure you bring for us
Ah whenever you sing for us
Everybody knows
You ain’t fooling nobody
Lord have mercy for the man
Ice snow, spikes blow
Oh, Bobby don’t you think they know?
Oh, don’t you think they know
Scag a shack, Mexican mud, little Jo in the snow
Bobby don’t you think they know?
Of course they know
You can't hide it, Bobby
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