Yig Snake Daddy

The Darkest of the Hillside Thickets

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We set out for Oklahoma at a quarter to nine
We had a trunk full of hardware and a bottle of space brine

Well they gave us peyote, wouldn't tell us a thing
Until an Indian grocer told us "Yig is the King"

Yig Snake Daddy we come lookin' for you
We got a bored-out Chevy and a twelve pack of brew
Well we're a right-miffed party and it's easy to see
We've got a one-way ticket to the pit of insanity

With an eye full of sun, and a mouth full of grit
We awoke to the hissing in the heart of a snake pit

Well we almost all died and Johnny's out of his mind
And though we never found Yig we had a hell of a good time

Yig Snake Daddy we come lookin' for you
We got a bored-out Chevy and a twelve pack of brew
Well we're a right-miffed party and it's easy to see
We've got a one-way ticket to the pit of insanity