where's my pa ?...where'd he go ?...in the water he seemed to pause
my god, his leg's been chewed away...in the scary old land of jaws

where's my cuz ?...in the surf...where the predator sealife gnaws
he tries, but cannot get away...in the scary old land of jaws

in the sea they dwell and they can weigh a ton
they will eat you for lunch...and when they do, you're done
that ain't no fun

fins, i saw...there they go...so, you'd better get out because...
this beast cannot be kept at bay...in the scary old land of jaws

swimming here...swimming there...and their teeth are as sharp as saws
so, if you go, you must beware...in the scary old land of jaws

bit rump here...leg stump there...he's a killer that has no flaws
and this fellow could be anywhere...in the scary old land of jaws

he will grab your head and drag you right on down
does he do this so that you will drown ?
uh huh
you won't be found

rip rip here...rip rip there...they will open you up like claws
and i tell you, they'll be no repair...in the scary old land of jaws

where's my ma ?...down below...right next to my pa
this killer must be stopped today...in the scary old land of jaws

blood, he draws...our worst foe...he likes his dinner raw
and that's why no one ever stays...in the scary old land of jaws