Lyrics

[Intro, Painted Doll] Oh, the night is young With lashes hung And fillies all in heat How their laps turn plum When the church dogs come A-sniffing for a seat! But a lady sits Heart and legs crossed As tight lipped as a mouse Though I find when I lift my legs… My hooves bring down the house! [Chorus, Painted Doll] Mein Liebe, mein Welpe! Spielt den Wildpferden Klap, klip-klop! Mit unsere Röcken Hochgezogen Und im Grätschsitz und Reitgerte Mein Liebe, Mein Welpе! Stieg auf die Wildpferdе Klip, klip-klop! To the hound, a round of Hell On the Devil's carousel! [Verse 1, Doll] Once a pious dog was worshiping Upon his master's thighs Outside, the fillies tramped and brayed Unsaddled in the sties Aroused, he slid down his master's pants Banisters, and rails To scratch upon the stable doors And poke forbidden tails! [Chorus, Doll and Rosy Bayonets] Mein Liebe, (My love,) Mein Welpe! (My pup!) Spielt den Wildpferden, (The wild horses play,) Klap, klip-klop! Mit unsere Röcken Hochgezogen (With our skirts up, and our knives out) Und im Grätschsitz und Reitgerte. (And a saddle and a riding crop.) Mein Liebe, (My love,) Mein Welpe! (My pup!) Stieg auf die Wildpferde… (The wild horses mount…) To the hound, a round of Hell On the Devil's carousel! [Verse 2, Doll] He tender-footed in the barn Dander white and thick And yipped! Between the filly's legs To mark his bailiwick Some girls fall for fables-- Some fall just for kicks So, bar the door! And thrash the hooves! Let's teach a dog new tricks! [Chorus, Doll and Rosy Bayonets] Mein Liebe, (My love,) Mein Welpe! (My pup!) Spielt den Wildpferden, (The wild horses play,) Klap, klip-klop! Mit unsere Röcken Hochgezogen (With our skirts up, and our knives out) Und im Grätschsitz und Reitgerte. (And a saddle and a riding crop.) Mein Liebe, (My love,) Mein Welpe! (My pup!) Stieg auf die Wildpferde… (The wild horses mount…) To the hound, a round of Hell On the Devil's carousel! Mein Liebe, (My love,) Mein Welpe! (My pup!) Spielt den Wildpferden, (The wild horses play,) Klap, klip-klop! Mit unsere Röcken Hochgezogen (With our skirts up, and our knives out) Und im Grätschsitz und Reitgerte. (And a saddle and a riding crop.) Mein Liebe, (My love,) Mein Welpe! (My pup!) Stieg auf die Wildpferde… (The wild horses mount…) To the hound, a round of Hell On the Devil's carousel! In the Devil's Carnival! In the Devil's Carnival! Ahah, ahah Ooh Devil's Carnival! Come one, come all! In the Devil's Carnival! You can't help but fall… Devil's Carnival!