Lyrics

You see a little squirrel peeping through the kitchen window
Perched on the edge of the rotten wooden table
That was left in the rain and forgotten
Now it's winter on the patio

Now your house is warm and your house is dry
You'll haunt this house 'til the day you die
No one said you'd have company

So you pull a silly face like you'd tease a little baby
Intending your new friend to flee to where it's safe and shady
When the smoke alarm sounds
And you have to take your dinner to the patio

Now your house is warm and your house will fry
You'll live outside 'til the day you die
No one said you'd have company
Oh, but ain't you glad you have company?