She towers above, she holds up the sky
She throws down, she holds up the sky
Snakes will crawl through a fiery ring
She don't need no king, she don't need no king
She towers above, she towers above me
Rain drops are steep, catch her cheek
She is the secret to your hat trick
Grey and silver, molten lead
A kiss is a drone placed inside your head
She towers above, she towers above me
There's a cowboy in her kitchen
There's a miner in the den
There's a doctor in the waiting room
She's saving him for last
You climb the staircase to her altar
She blesses you with sin
An iron horse, will sweat and moan
While she dances with a dog carved bone
Her hips are made from jelly spread
Her kiss is a drone placed inside your head
She towers above, she towers above me