Snake Farm...

Here's a song that gets a lot of play around here. It's by Ray Wylie Hubbard, a Texas singer songwriter. You can hear this song in the boat catfishing, at a party on the porch, we even jammed on it over Christmas. The last snake picture is an endangered Louisiana Pine Snake from the Lufkin zoo.

Well a woman I love is named Ramona
She kinda looks like Tempest Storm
And she can dance like little Egypt
She works down at the snake farm

Chorus:
Snake Farm – it just sounds nasty
Snake Farm – well it pretty much is
Snake Farm – it's a reptile house
Snake Farm – Uuuggghhhhh......

Well Ramona's got a keen sense of humor
She got a tattoo down her arm
It's of a python eatin' a little mouse
Wearin' a sailor hat that says snake farm

Chorus


She says it's got it's charms
Nothing to do in the winter
Now and then some kid gets bit at the snake farm

Well Ramona likes her malt liquor
And a band from Wales thats called The Alarm
She said she cried when they broke up
She still plays their records at the snake farm

Chorus

SAnd says come on down here, it's getting warmS
he runs everybody off
And we...you know...it's a snake farm

Snake Farm – it just sounds nasty
Snake Farm – well it pretty much is
Snake Farm – it's a reptile house
Snake Farm – Uuuggghhhhh......

No, these snakes are not swimming in my belly.
Will be out of pocket a few days, striding the land like an ancient giant. Back from adventures soon.