Ah, Arizona
The Devil wanted a place on Earth
Sort of a Summer home
Then he gazed on his earthly kingdom
A place to spend his vacation
Whenever he wanted to roam.
So he picked Arizona A place both wretched & rough Where climate was to his liking And cowboys hard & tough
He dried up the streams & canyons
And ordered no rain to fall
He dried up the lakes and valleys
Then baked & scorched it all
Then over his barren country
He transplanted shrubs from hell
The cactus, thistle & prickly pear
The climate suited them well
Now the home was much to his liking But animal life he had none So he created crawling creatures That all mankind would shun
First he made the rattlesnake With its forked poisonous tongue Taught it to strike & rattle And how to swallow its young
Then he made scorpions & lizards And the ugly old horned toad He placed spiders of every description Under rocks by the side of the road
Then he gazed on his earthly kingdom As any creator would
He chuckled a little up his sleeve
And admitted it was good
Twas summer now & Satan lay
By a Prickly pear to rest
The sweat rolled off his swarthy brow
So he took off his coat & vest
“By golly,” he finally panted
“I did my job too well,”
“I’m going back where I came from,
Arizona is hotter than hell.”