Armadillo

There’s a little armadillo with leathery skin
Can’t see where he’s going or where he’s been
Armadillo, armadillo
He jumps straight up when the alligator bites
He sleeps in the days and burrows at nights
Armadillo, armadillo
You’re a cute little thing you mean no harm
You’re a quiet bug eater with Southern charm
Armadillo, armadillo
He can run under water in the ol' bayou
He likes to eat bugs, but he never bugs you
Armadillo, armadillo
He never looks for trouble, you know he’s right
He’ll roll in a ball when there comes a fight
Armadillo, armadillo