Words and music by Brendan McKinney
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Verse one:
Pulling up to your front gate after one long lonely ride, it’s cold out here and I can’t wait until you let me come inside, it feels so soft and warm just like it should, baby I feel right at home…

Chorus:

Down in your neck of the woods, down in your neck of the woods, Baby lead me down and show me all around your neck of the woods,

Verse two:

I love the way your pale skin shows off your green tattoos, your pseudo-black hair dye is working for me too, show me what you’re keeping underneath that hood, like a one-eyed cat and peeping …

Chorus:

Instrumental break;

Verse three:

Cracked polish colored red on your crawled up toes, eyes roll back inside your head you were deep in the throes, giving you your joy didn’t you think I could? Who is your lover boy? …

Chorus: repeat; tag; out.