Cult classic from the start, Santee and other parts Malt liquor is the theme and drinking on the cheap Passed down through many years and over many beers I cant lie to the rest, I think that youre the best Just a $1.39 In my eyes youre so fine I just wanna make you mine, King Cobra, youre so, so fine! King Cobra gets in me and I act obscene I see the color red and bust my fuckin head I fall onto the floor, I only beg for more You know what I need, I need you inside of me Just a $1.39 In my eyes youre so fine I just wanna make you mine, King Cobra, youre so, so fine! Mickeys, Old English, Schlitz, King Cobra!