Trap her in the woods see her hood flashing red through the pines Briars in her hair, bloody lip, where I'll sip, lapping red just like wine Granny's got a plan take my hand little girl, darling child Let me keep you warm, wrap you up from the wet and the wild My what big eyes you have My what big hands you have My what hot breath you have My what sharp teeth you have Nana how you've changed I feel strange, pardon me I'm a mess Can you give a hand helping me from the binds of this dress Look at me I'm torn, all the rips, guess I slipped caught a fright in the woods Nana you look funny, tell me dear, are you not feeling good My what big eyes you have My what big hands you have My what hot breath you have My what sharp teeth you have My what big eyes you have ... My what big hands you have ... My what hot breath you have ... My what sharp teeth you have