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Basement Burrow Band
03:39
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Did you ever hear a critter in your crawlspace making sounds?
A varmint in your vent shaft just banging all around?
If you got some noisy dwellers in your cellar you may have found
The best new rock’n’roll band rising up from the underground
We are rodents, moles and rabbits who have learned to play guitars
Gophers, voles and groundhogs… future superstars
Some people call us dirty but from the dirt’s just who we are
So ignore our rowdy racket as we rehearse our repertoire
Now there are critters digging tunnels from all across the land
They are crowding in your basement, stomping feet and clapping hands
All you people up above us just don’t understand
We’re the subterranean, animalian Basement Burrow Band
Yeah we’re the subterranean, animalian Basement Burrow Band
We are blasting out the speakers with our pest-infested song
All the squeaky backup squeakers are squeaking right along
You can put away the rat traps, hang up the telephone
Call off the exterminator cuz we have made ourselves at home
Now there are critters digging tunnels from all across the land
They are crowding in your basement, stomping feet and clapping hands
All you people up above us, you just don’t understand
We’re the subterranean, animalian Basement Burrow Band
Yeah we’re the subterranean, animalian Basement Burrow Band
Yeah we’re the subterranean, animalian
We’re bathing daily in what you flush down the drain
Yeah we’re the subterranean, animalian Basement Burrow Band
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Sewer Party
02:40
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Tonight the rats are putting on a show
At the place where all the outcasts go
Bring your earplugs for the music
And your nose-clamps for the sewage
It’s a sewer party
About to get started
So don’t you be tardy
To the sewer party
All the pests are coming out tonight
The arthropods are always first in line
Snakes are hanging from the ceiling
The roaches bring the social feeling
It’s a sewer party
You better be hardy
It’s getting kinda gnarly
At the sewer party
There’s a turtle on a surfboard doing tricks
Spiders spinning, frogs all jump and flip
Salamanders in the puddles
Swimming round the stinky bubbles
At the sewer party
A gutter safari
Don’t eat the calamari
At the sewer party, sewer party, ow!
You can smell this shindig from a mile away
We’ll be clogging up your pipes till the break of day
So please just wait to flush the toilet
We’re having fun, no need to spoil it
At the sewer party
Tell the plumber we’re sorry
He’ll need a roto-rooter army
After the sewer party, sewer party
Yeah the sewer party
Gets a little sloppy
But we ain’t hurtin nobody
At the sewer party, sewer party
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It’s Saturday night, we’re feeling alright
Cuz down in the warren we’re just gettin’ goin’
The bunnies are dressed up to go to the dance club
We’re hopped up on carrots and feelin’ the spirit, oh oh
Come on everybody, we’re going to a party
Everybody’s hoppin’, ain’t nobody stoppin’
Come on every bunny, let’s have a little fun, we’ll
Round up all our buddies, boogie till we’re muddy
Bunnies at the club!
Bunnies at the club!
Bunnies at the club, oh, oh
Bunnies at the club!
It’s been such a long time since we’ve had us a good time
But now it’s the right time to hop through the nighttime, oh oh
Black bunnies, white bunnies, brown bunnies, tan bunnies
Everyone is family, roots beneath the same tree
Every bunny, find a buddy, find the joy inside your body
Bunnies in the burrow, dancin’ at the disco
Bunnies at the club!
Bunnies at the club!
Bunnies at the club, oh, oh
Bunnies at the club!
It’s Saturday night, we’re feelin’ alright
Cuz down in the warren, we’re just gettin’ goin’ oh oh
Come on everybody, round up all your buddies
Bob & Molly, Ghosty & Hoppy
Every single bunny, let’s have a little fun, we’ll
Find the joy inside our bodies, boogie till we’re muddy
Bunnies at the club!
Bunnies at the club!
Bunnies at the club, oh, oh
Bunnies at the club!
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Dig It
02:54
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In this big world
There’s many creatures
Stick to the surface
It’s just their nature
Then there’s the diggers
The deeper seekers
The earth’s their teacher, the search is richer
For all the dreamers
You dig it?
You dig it?
You dig it?
We dig it
Delver the DJ
Has got a record collection
Knows every b-side, read every liner note
Makes every connection
Becky the Bookworm
She’s so well read
She’s got libraries, literary dictionaries
Inside her head
And Gus the Guru
Some people say he’s much too woo-woo
He’s digging straight up to the astral plane
With a beautiful brain to maintain such a worldview
They dig it
They dig it
They dig it
You dig it?
We are the diggers
And we’re seeking our meaning
Dipping our dippers
In the pot of of our dreaming
Sharing the pleasures
Of whatever we found
We know the most precious treasure’s
Waiting underground
We dig it
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Aw Rats!
02:07
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Aw rats! Aw rats!
Aw rats in the city, rats on the street
Rats on the sidewalk scuttling under feet
Rats getting smarter, rats acting strange
Rats in the subway, busking for change
Rats playing music? How can this be?
Aw rats, these rats got a better band than me!
Aw rats! Aw rats!
Aw rats on the corner, rats on the block
Rats in the neighborhood, blaring punk rock
Rats at the record store, rats at the bar
Rats at the music shop, trying out guitars
Rats drive me crazy with their ratty sounds
Aw rats these rats are taking over town
Aw rats! Aw rats!
Aw rats in the woodshed, rats in my garage
I walked in on their band practice... this is a mirage!
Rats in the attic, rats in the vents
I got rats as my roommates but they ain’t paying rent
Rats with their houseguests... are they all in the band?
Aw rats, these rats are loading up my van
Aw rats! Aw rats!
And now there’s rats sitting shotgun, rats on the road
Rats just convinced me to drive them to the show
Rats in the parking lot, rats loading gear
Rats in the green room drinking ratty beer
Rats doing soundcheck, rats on the stage
Rats start rocking and rats are all the rage
Everybody’s jumping, everybody yells
Lots of fist pumping, lots of funny smells
Now the rats are thanking all their ratty fans
The rats gave me a shout-out for helping out the band
The crowd is all clapping and screaming for more
I think the rats are gonna do a double encore!
I’m about to stage dive! Is this really happening?!?
Now I’m crowd surfing on a hundred crazy rat fans!
Aw rats! Aw rats! Aw rats! Aw rats!
Yeah rats!
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Uncle Rat was 98 years old
He survived a dozen catfights
And a thousand nights of the bitter cold
But on that fateful evening
A couple years ago
He traveled home
We were all up in the attic
For a party till the dawn
Toasting Maggie’s wedding
And singing old Rodential songs
Uncle Rat stumbled off
To pour another draft
When we heard the snap
The night we laid down Uncle Rat
All the cousins remember that
We lit up all the candles and we pried open the trap
The night we laid down Uncle Rat
We remember that
Patrick Rat was a mighty man
From the old country
His full-throated Irish tenor
Gave the cats all the shaky knees
And every year his Christmas gift
For each nephew and niece
Was a chunk of cheesy
Sweet stinky cheese
Uncle Rat lives on in our memories
We sing his favorite drinking songs
And tell his epic war stories
And each September 28th
We hold an attic wake
For Patty’s sake
The night we laid down Uncle Rat
All the cousins remember that
We light up all the candles and curse the cats and traps
The night we laid down Uncle Rat
We remember that
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Diggin' Down
02:50
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We are diggin, diggin down
Puttin roots deep in the ground
Buried treasure we have found down below
With our hope to light the way
We go deeper every day
Plantin seeds down in the clay, we’re diggin down
Like the mole who cannot see
Where his little hole will lead
Hunkers down underground and gets to work
We are diggin for the other side
Some with vision, some still blind
Imagination is the guide, we’re diggin down
Like the groundhog in her den
She prepared for all her kin
To keep them from the winter wind and falling rain
She has built a cozy home
Where her little ones can grow
She will teach them all she knows of diggin down
[Chorus]
Like the squirrel before the cold
Storin acorns in a hole
Makin plans before the snow gets in the way
He is thinkin of next season
He’ll be feastin instead of freezin
Mother nature is the reason, diggin down
Like the rabbit in her warren
All the paths she is explorin
Every twist and every turn can open .. doors
To a sunny, brighter future
To a lush and greener pasture
Were our needs will all be nurtured, diggin down
We are diggin, diggin down
While the earth keeps spinning round
We get closer to the center every day
When we reach that hallowed ground
Peace and justice will be found
We will celebrate and sing and we will say
[Chorus]
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Red Yarn Portland, Oregon
Red Yarn is a Texas-born, Oregon-based family performer who weaves folksongs & puppetry into engaging shows for all ages. With his energetic performances and lush folk-rock recordings, Red Yarn reinvigorates American folklore for younger generations.
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