Bobby, Don’t You Think They Know?

Ice snow, spikes blow Bobby don’t you think they know? Bobby don’t you think they know? Aren’t you tired of pretending? I know, your torture below Aren’t you tired of pretending? I know, your torture down below Scag a shack, Mexican mud, little Jo in the snow Bobby don’t you think they know? Bobby don’t you think they know? Aren’t you tired of pretending? I know, your torture below But, ah the pleasure you bring for us Ah whenever you sing for us Ah the pleasure you bring for us Ah whenever you sing for us Eighth track, A-bomb (come on now), white mosquito Of course they know You ain’t fooling nobody Snow king, toot-and-horse, then something worse Bobby, don’t you think they know? Don’t you think they know, Bobby? Oh, Bobby don’t you think they know? But, ah the pleasure you bring for us Ah whenever you sing for us Ah the pleasure you bring for us Ah whenever you sing for us Everybody knows You ain’t fooling nobody Lord have mercy for the man Ice snow, spikes blow Oh, Bobby don’t you think they know? Oh, don’t you think they know Scag a shack, Mexican mud, little Jo in the snow Bobby don’t you think they know? Of course they know You can't hide it, Bobby