They landed in Manhattan
With rifles and hatchets
Screeching `bout the living dead
Eatin` all the fodder
Like there wasn`t a tomorrow
As they feared, how they feared, how they feared
Sacajawea is gettin` meaner
Nickle dime, nickle dime, nickle dime
It`s such a long road that we travel
Nickle dime, nickle dime, nickle dime
Causin` more commotion
With that steam locomotion
On the flyin` country mile
Blisters by the fistfulls
`Til the foreman blows the whistle
And drinkin` whiskey all the while
Sacajawea is gettin` meaner
Nickle dime, nickle dime, nickle dime
It`s such a long road that we travel
Nickle dime, nickle dime
Get up on the chuckwagon
If your feet are draggin`
Get up on the chuckwagon
If your feet are draggin`
Get up on the chuckwagon
If your feet are draggin`-yeah!
Well they landed on Europa
And it`s colder than Dakota
But they took the bull by the horns
For the frozen ocean
Foreman has himself the notion
"This ain`t nothing we ain`t done before!"
Sacajawea is gettin` meaner
Nickle dime, nickle dime, nickle dime
It`s such a long road that we travel
Nickle dime, nickle dime, nickle dime
Sacajawea is gettin` meaner
Nickle dime, nickle dime, nickle dime
It`s such a long road that we travel
Nickle dime, nickle dime
Back to:
CLUTCH lyrics