Count Dirtbagulous - Night of The Hog

It is almost time
Gather up the town
Tighten up your boots

The hog is coming soon

February 1st
Almost passing now
Upon the sun rise

The hog is coming soon

Traveling by bus
Holiday prepare
Crowds gather round

The hog is drawing near

Handlers be ready
Top hats secure
Facing colder weather

The hog is drawing near

Gobbler's Knob rejoice
The savior's return
Upon this very day

The hog emerges soon

You can feel it now
The magic forces building
Nature's forecaster

The hog emerges soon

Hark once again
I raise him up high
Hands to the sky

Dangerously close

Listen for his word
The scrolls are laid down
What will he offer

It's uncomfortably close now

Now listen to the words of the hog
His judgment is final. No trivial bog
Now listen to the words of the hog
His judgment is final. No trivial bog

Leaning in to hear his beautiful voice
His final word. We must rejoice
Leaning in to hear his beautiful voice
His final word. We must rejoice

And Phil's word reads as such
Punxsutawney Pennsylvania
Shall face an eternal winter

Written by:
Chris Travis

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