Clutch - Nickel Dime Lyrics
They landed in ManhattanWith rifles and hatchetsScreeching 'bout the living deadEatin' all the fodderLike there wasn't a tomorrowAs they feared, how they feared, how they fearedSacajawea is gettin' meanerNickle dime, nickle dime, nickle dimeIt's such a long road that we travelNickle dime, nickle dime, nickle dimeCausin' more commotionWith that steam locomotionOn the flyin' country mileBlisters by the fistfulls'Til the foreman blows the whistleAnd drinkin' whiskey all the whileSacajawea is gettin' meanerNickle dime, nickle dime, nickle dimeIt's such a long road that we travelNickle dime, nickle dimeGet up on the chuckwagonIf your feet are draggin'Get up on the chuckwagonIf your feet are draggin'Get up on the chuckwagonIf your feet are draggin'-yeah!Well they landed on EuropaAnd it's colder than DakotaBut they took the bull by the hornsFor the frozen oceanForeman has himself the notion"This ain't nothing we ain't done before!"Sacajawea is gettin' meanerNickle dime, nickle dime, nickle dimeIt's such a long road that we travelNickle dime, nickle dime, nickle dimeSacajawea is gettin' meanerNickle dime, nickle dime, nickle dimeIt's such a long road that we travelNickle dime, nickle dime
