Me and Snake talk about you everydaynI can't wait to see your facenAnd he tells me he feels the samennWe lie awake, we're tirednBut we can't get to sleepnI'm tired cause I've scraped through the daynHe's tired because he's been out late againnnAnd there he lies staring up with his big gay eyesnHe whispers to me, Aren't you tired? I'm tired of missing heat?nnI'll wake with SnakenHe's soft inside but not as soft as younI love that SnakenI love you more, but he's no substitutenI'll wake, I'll wake with you soonnnYesterday Snake told me about the timenWhen we came to meet you off the planenWe all drove home in wheelsnnHe was proud and awfully glad that I took him outnI said How does New York sound?nHe said It sounds quite loudnnSo pack your pipesnPack your chapsticknAnd your tightsnWon't you foray out at nightnAnd go and visit me?nnWe'll take your camera and go to the zoonAnd take pictures of other snakes with younAnd hope one turns out to be cutennI'll wake with SnakenHe's soft inside but not as soft as younI love that SnakenI love you more, he's no substitutenI'll wake, I'll wake with you soon