Along a remote rural area of Highway 78 is a small white water
tower for the town of Frognot Texas. The town itself is not too far
away on F.M. 981. I've always wanted to hide something here so here
it is! There is a small drive way to pull into so you don't have to
park on the side of the road. The cache is not in the fenced in
area. The container is a small camo painted pill bottle log only so
BYOP.
In keeping with our music tradition, we leave you with the
lyrics to "Ain't Got No Home" by Clarence "Frogman" Henry.
Ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo
Ain't got no home.
A-no place to roam.
Ain't got no home.
A-no place to roam.
I'm a lonely boy.
I ain't got a home.
I got a voice.
I love to sing.
I sing like a girl
And I sing like a frog.
I'm a lonely boy.
I ain't got a home.
Ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo
Ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo
Ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo
Ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo
Ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo
Ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo
(Girl's voice:)
I ain't got a man.
I ain't got a son.
I ain't got a daughter.
I ain't got no one.
I'm a lonely girl,
I ain't got a home.
Ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo
Ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo
Ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo
Ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo
Ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo
Ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo-ooo ooo
(Frog's voice:)
I ain't got a mudder.
I ain't got a fadder.
I ain't got a sister.
Not even a brudder.
I'm a lonely frog,
I ain't got a home.
Oh, what you say to me.
Please say to me.
Oh, what you say to me.
Please say to me.
I'm a lonely frog,
I ain't got a home.