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Iguana Interstate

An enormous iguana, four lanes of Sawgrass Expressway traffic, and one very simple request from behind the wheel: don’t you cross.

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Sawgrass Expressway
Normal Florida day

Four lanes rolling
I'm on my way

Good gap ahead
Steady on the wheel

Nothing going on

Which is usually when Florida
Gets an idea

Car moves right

Next car bends

Another one shifts

Here we go again

Something up ahead
Is messing with the flow

I can't see what it is

But everybody else sure knows

One car moves

Then another

Traffic starts to split

And I'm thinking

What in the world
Are they trying not to hit?

Oh

That's an iguana

No

That's a frickin' palm tree trunk

With a head

And a tail

And apparently

No respect for traffic

He's standing on the line

Head up
Tail out

Lane one bending
To the right around his back end now

Traffic on the other side

Cars coming up behind

And suddenly my whole world
Is one reptile and one line

Don't you cross

Don't you cross

Don't you cross

Stay right there

I've already made my decision

Now don't you make one in front of me

Be a statue

Be a statue

Be the best damn statue you can be

Just stand there

Don't get ambitious

Just let me pass

Hold the lane

Hold the wheel

Everything is fine

Everything is not fine

But we're gonna call it fine

No room over there

No reason to dart

This is not the moment
For interpretive driving art

I've got one good option

Keep doing what I'm doing

You've got one good option

Don't start moving

Don't pick right now

To figure out

You've got somewhere to be

Don't suddenly remember

There's something fascinating

Across lane three

Don't get curious

Don't seek purpose

Don't pursue your destiny

I've already made my decision

Now don't you make one in front of me

Don't you cross

Stay

Don't you cross

Stay

Don't you cross

Stay

Just
Let
Me
Pass

Closer

Still there

Closer

Still there

Good iguana

Excellent iguana

Don't move

Don't blink

Actually

Blink all you want

Just don't

Move

Your

Feet

Three

Don't you cross

Two

Be a statue

One

Just let me pass!

I'm past him

I'm past him

Oh my God

That was worse than a deer

Son of a bitch

Keep driving

That's it

Keep driving

Whatever happens back there

Is between that iguana

The Sawgrass Expressway

And everybody behind me

Because I sure as hell
Wasn't going back
To see what happened

And for the record

That wasn't an iguana

That was a frickin' palm tree trunk

With somewhere to be

Behind the story

Why This Song Exists

“Iguana Interstate” is not one I found on the internet. I was there. I was driving northbound on the Sawgrass Expressway just north of Commercial Boulevard, moving with traffic and leaving the kind of following distance my dad drilled into me. Cars ahead started bending around something before I could see what the something was. Then traffic opened up. And there he was. An enormous iguana was standing on or near the line between the right lanes, head up, with enough reptile stretched toward traffic to make every available option look bad. The physical problem was real. Cars were moving around me. Swerving suddenly could create a much bigger problem than the iguana itself. So I held my lane, held the car steady, and watched the one variable I could not control: the iguana. That is the true South Florida moment underneath the song — a normal drive suddenly becoming a split-second negotiation with a giant invasive reptile in the middle of highway traffic. I cleared him. Then the adrenaline showed up, because apparently adrenaline likes to wait until everything is over before becoming useful. I did not turn around to find out what happened next. I know what I saw, I know how I drove through it, and I know I sure as hell wasn’t going back.

Why This Sound

This is a highway story, so the track has to move. Electro-funk and driving synthwave create the sensation of road speed while the arrangement gets denser and more urgent around the repeated DON'T YOU CROSS hook, even though the narrator keeps the car itself under control.

Collection
Chicken of the Trees
Sound
Electro-Funk · Synthwave

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