Gone Squatchin' -

Without a tree

She doesn’t do that summer damage to me

Ma and Pa beat the pots and pans

Chuck a penny-filled beer can

I’m gone when it lands

With a sap covered ass

Scare up a mongrel hive of Sas

BBQ sauce in Cooter’s beard

Trucker speed and fish gut smeared

Hit my shit with the furry weird

Go away

Come back next summer

Use butter or something

Go tell your brother

Pardon my French

Check my tail feathers

Talk dirty to me

Leave a message after the

When you start to see

Discarded shoes with more frequency

Guess who’s noodlin' for snootchie bootchie

Northern skunk ape shits in the woods

Sisters three shake a hootchie kootchie

I like smoke and lightning

Got a bug in my eye

Save my soul

I’m going down for the last time

Go away

Come back next summer

Use butter or something

Go tell your brother

(I've gone Squatchin')