Mastodon

Mastodon

Walking alone

Mastodon

Singing his song

That animal is quite the sight

Tusks that are long, curved and white

Walking along, American Mastodon

We need to hunt to eat tonight

Spears are ready to take flight

Walking along, American Mastodon

Mastodon, Walking alone

Mastodon, Singing his song

Snow is falling down

Snow has fallen to the ground

The feet will barely make a sound

Nine feet deep they're buried in the snow (Makes them hard to find)

But they got to shake it off

We must surround, they can't escape

The point of our spears will be their fate

Weapons are drawn

Your luck is gone

Mastodon

We are prepared for your attack

We're Mastodons and we'll fight back

We're standing tall

We will not fall

Mastodon

Mastodon

Mastodon

Mastodon, Mastodon, Mastodon