Pinebox Derby

[Verse 1]

To hunt a witch, follow this plan:

Cut a switch and thrash the back of your hand

When your palms begin to itch

That's the scent that attracts a witch

[Chorus]

She may come at you

You will never catch her

The pine box rock

When it starts rockin', seal it with a coffin

Yeah, the pine box rock

Pine box rock

[Verse 2]

To tempt your fate, trace a spellbound

Track the coven to their hallowed ground

Draw blood from your fingertip

Mix it with the essence of the sacred witch

[Chorus]

You may find your hunted

Brewing in a cauldron

The pine box rock

When it starts rockin', seal it with a coffin

Yeah, the pine box rock

Pine box rock

[Verse 3]

To catch a witch, you must be bold

Stomach strong and attitude cold

Steel nerves that won't heed nature's call

Sharp witted and that's not all, yeah

[Chorus]

She may come at you

You will never catch her

The pine box rock

When it starts rockin', seal it with a coffin

Yeah, the pine box rock

[Outro]

Take the dreaded trip

On a broomstick

Pine box rock