Lyrics

Past of misery, always look ahead of me
There's something you got I don't have
A man is free, if he’s got his health
And I’ve coughed up a lung or two

I’ll help you, if you help me
Run this town, these guys won’t leave
Help I bring, burns a light
You’re not getting in without a fight

You’re funkin’ with the Boomsnake
Wanted dead or alive today
You’re funkin’ with the Boomsnake
(He should've been dead yesterday)
You’re funkin’ with the Boomsnake
Wanted dead or alive today
You’re funkin’ with the Boomsnake
(He should've been dead yesterday)

A couple of nomads, you and I
Born with a taste for freedom sky
Go ahead have it, dynamite stick
Black as oil, and just as slick

Light the fuse, burn the candle
Run away, fly off the handle
It’s all you need, to set us free
Ignite the blast, and stay back thirty feet

You’re funkin’ with the Boomsnake
Wanted dead or alive today
You’re funkin’ with the Boomsnake
(He should've been dead yesterday)
You’re funkin’ with the Boomsnake
Wanted dead or alive today
You’re funkin’ with the Boomsnake
(He should've been dead yesterday)