text: Say what you will but Im a stinker
  I come crawling up out of my hole
  Dirt in my toes, dirt up my nose
  Im a perfect curse to pest control
  Seeds and weeds and muddy meals
  Crawling around the earth
  Down in the ground where the sun dont pound
  I hibernate in English turf
  Better believe it, Im a stinker
  Burning vermin stink
  Watch me get as high as a heat wave honey
  Tell me what you hound dogs think
  Set in my styles with a beady eye
  I got connections with the underground
  Call me a common rodent boy
  Sitting here safe and sound
  Some mole hill mother sauntered by
  Acting like the ace of spades
  Dont give that cutey no reason to shoot me
  When Im living on the eggs she laid