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Lyrics:
When you're driving late at night You feel the mosquitoes bite On your arm And your legs
Until you Run for cover Then you find yourself alone as usual there's no one there To help you distinguish right form wrong--Yucca man
Anacondas wrapped around your neck--you want respect But it won't come through your windows or your door Grab it by the tail
Yucca man Yucca man
If I had a dollar--cut it in two--give you fifty cents But the rock will come and get you
Yucca man Yucca man Yucca man
Now you are a cannibal You eat yourself for a supper in a stew Shut your mouth Stop gummin'
Yucca man Yucca man
If I had a dollar--cut it in two--give you fifty cents But the rock will come and get you
Yucca man Yucca man Yucca man Yucca man
Yucca man Yucca man Yucca man Yucca man
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