The Pit Lyrics by Dead Milkmen
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- Are you ready Dave?
- Uh-huh.
- Malory?
- Ok.
- Joe?
- I don't know.
- Well alright fellas... Let's GOoo!!!

Hee and a hoe
And I love my baby so
In the bottom of the bottomless pit
Don't make a sound
Or we might drag your baby down
To the bottom of the bottomless pit

I'm covered with slime and ick and goo
But that's ok, 'cause my woman is too
And we live in the stench of a dirt-walled hole
And we don't give a damn about pest control

It's a hee and a hoe
God I love my baby so
In the bottom of the bottomless pit
Don't make a sound
Or we might drag your baby down
To the bottom of the bottomless pit

Well, call us nauseating if that's what you please
Or call us Ron and Nancy 'cause it's all the same disease
This kind of thing happens in the best of homes
This kind of thing happens wherever I roam

It's a hee and a hoe
And I love my baby so
In the bottom of the bottomless pit
Don't make a sound
Or we might drag your baby down
To the bottom of the bottomless pit

I wanna hear you shout the words to this song
So let's all join in and we'll all sing along
And maybe scare the neighbours or your mom and dad
Or maybe get rich off some brand new fad!

It's a hee and a hoe
And I love my baby so
In the bottom of the bottomless pit
Don't make a sound
Or we might drag your baby down
To the bottom of the bottomless pit
- Are you ready Dave?   - Uh-huh.   - Malory?   - Ok.   - Joe?   - I don't know.   - Well alright fellas... Let's GOoo!!!      Hee and a hoe   And I love my baby so   In the bottom of the bottomless pit   Don't make a sound   Or we might drag your baby down   To the bottom of the bottomless pit      I'm covered with slime and ick and goo   But that's ok, 'cause my woman is too   And we live in the stench of a dirt-walled hole   And we don't give a damn about pest control      It's a hee and a hoe   God I love my baby so   In the bottom of the bottomless pit   Don't make a sound   Or we might drag your baby down   To the bottom of the bottomless pit      Well, call us nauseating if that's what you please   Or call us Ron and Nancy 'cause it's all the same disease   This kind of thing happens in the best of homes   This kind of thing happens wherever I roam      It's a hee and a hoe   And I love my baby so   In the bottom of the bottomless pit   Don't make a sound   Or we might drag your baby down   To the bottom of the bottomless pit      I wanna hear you shout the words to this song   So let's all join in and we'll all sing along   And maybe scare the neighbours or your mom and dad   Or maybe get rich off some brand new fad!      It's a hee and a hoe   And I love my baby so   In the bottom of the bottomless pit   Don't make a sound   Or we might drag your baby down   To the bottom of the bottomless pit