Lyrics

[Chorus] I will trim your fir trees And I will light your fire And I will wrestle alligators In your swampland of desire [Verse 1] 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 [Chorus] I will trim your fir trees And I will light your fire And I will wrestle alligators In your swampland of desire [Verse 2] 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 [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] I will trim your fir trees And I will light your fire And I will wrestle alligators In your swampland of desire [Verse 3] And I will come upon you Like lightning from above And I will plant my feet into Your quagmire of love [Chorus] I will trim your fir trees And I will light your fire And I will wrestle alligators In your swampland of desire