Everyday I'm hunting for a T-bone-ant but he outsmarts me day after day
Together with his friends they laugh at me and I can almost hear them say
Oooohhh isn' t he a poor Aardvark
As Iᢀ m tracking down my lunch or running for my dinner mysery' s on my way
I fall of a cliff or I get hit by a truck and I can almost hear them say
Isnᢀ t he a poor Aardvark
I got the Aardvark Blues and I feel so bad today
The day I was born I made this mistake I like to stuff myself with ants
Even with grizzlybears had been easier so I can still hear his with his friends
Oh isn' t he a poor Aardvark
