Hey, Armadillo


Hey armadillo, what’cha  doing in the garden?
Slumbering and spherical, you’re always hanging ‘round
Little army outside, but a delicate interior
Very like a lot of human beings I have found

Hey armadillo, I can’t tell which way you’re facing
Maybe that’s good thinking, maybe you don’t even know
No one’s gonna bother you if they can’t find your front end
Then again I guess you find your love life rather slow

In the armadillo circle, in that armor-plated set
Their philosophy is simple: what you see ain’t what you get
In the armadillo culture, in that well-protected creed
A solid hide to hide in is the only thing you need
Hey armadillo!

In the armadillo circle, in that armor-plated set
Their philosophy is simple: what you see ain’t what you get
In the armadillo culture, in that well-protected creed
A solid hide to hide in is the only thing you need
Hey armadillo!