Down in Pleasant Valley
Out on Frog Eye Road
In the shadow of South Mountain
That's where you'll want to go
There's a party in that valley
Full of good old fun
Country folk for miles
Come to play in that mud
At the Frog Eye Mud Bog
Everyone's a friend
We're dancing in the clay
To Escape that August heat
Grab yourself a blanket
Set-up a lawn chair
Bring along a cooler
Full of your favorite beer
Two-hundred feet of mud
In a bog that's two feet deep
About a hundred entries
And thousands in the seats
You can hear the roar for miles
Echoes off the mountain walls
Down the Potomac River
Up Appalachian draws
At the Frog Eye Mud Bog
Keep the power on
Put the pedal to the metal
Paddle tires throwing sludge
Watch to see who makes it
Who'll get stuck in the muck
Stock machines or custom mods
Which can beat the swamp
The engines are a revving
The hills are filled with cheers
Muds a flinging everywhere
Grab yourself a beer
The party ain't over
Till your covered in the muck
We're celebrating summer
And the freedom that we love
If you find yourself near Brownsville
In those Maryland hills
Round the end of August
Follow the creek called Israel
At the Frog Eye Mud Bog
Everyone's a friend
Come dance in the clay
And escape that August heat
I can guarantee
That you'll make lifelong friends
You'll have yourself a blast
At the Frog Eye Mud Bog