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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