Jethro Tull - Black Mamba lyrics

Hand in the snake pit - black mamba chase.

Head through the lion's cage - head on a plate.

Two feet on the hot coals - last dance at the ball.

Blindfold on the tightrope - whenever you call.

Be my slippery slider, Black Mamba crawl over me.

Dark thoughts of the sleepless - hung out to dry.

Slip through the bedclothes - unblinking eye.

Long tongue flickering - fixed stare grip.

Sweet venomous potion, held to my lip.

Be my slippery slider, Black Mamba crwal over me.

A tropical whisper. A sibilant kiss.

Soft strike teasing. Dangerous bliss.