Young Agent Jones: Music & Lyrics
White Fluffy Evil
(Young Agent Jones)
1998
Lyrics -- Jones
He hangs around his water bowl
From time to time he digs a hole
And if he breaks his chain
He will inflict some pain
White fluffy evil
He don't like people
He can chew gravel, yeah
White fluffy evil
I have the worst luck in the world
My house is right next to his yard
And if he sees me
I run like Hades
And if a twister takes him away
That would be the safest day for me
One day he ran into my yard
I hit him with a clay pot shard
It beaned him in the head
Now that furball is dead