Swampland Of Desire

I will trim your fir trees

And I will light your fire

And I will wrestle alligators

In your swampland of desire

And I will come upon you like

Lightning from above

And I will plant my feet into your

Quagmire of love

Quagmire of love

Quagmire of love

I will trim your fir trees

And I will light your fire

And I will wrestle alligators

In your swampland of desire

So here's to my little Sunbelt Queen

I'll take you places that you've never been

And I will show you things that you have never seen

And I will tell you all about Martin Sheen

I will trim your fir trees

And I will light your fire

And I will wrestle alligators

In your swampland of desire

And I will come upon you like

Lightning from above

And I will plant my feet into your

Quagmire of love

I will trim your fir trees

And I will light your fire

And I will wrestle alligators

In your swampland of desire