Hills of Yucca Valley Lyrics

Cactus wren on a Joshua tree, fill up your cup with pints of glee.
Fire up the band and the old shotgun, in the hills of Yucca Valley.
Meet you up at Machris Park, past Veffhaus’, little ‘fore dark.
Catching air at Devil’s Playground in the hills of Yucca Valley.

Tortoise on the move over hot black top. Summer bon fires at Giant Rock.
Shooting at cans with honest Jay Bolt in the hills of Yucca Valley.
Yucca, cholla, creosote, top of the ridge there’s a mountain goat.
Chopper over head from Twentynine Palms in the hills of Yucca Valley.

Green Mojave and a diamondback, a family of quail and coyote trap.
Moonshine gin form a juniper in the hills of Yucca Valley.
Desert rat till the day I die, lie me down under western sky.
I can’t get away even though I’ve from the hills of Yucca Valley.