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