He's Alabama-bound with a load of bananas,
Headin' south across the Mason-Dixon line,
Then he's haulin' pineapples to Gary, Indiana,
Gotta burn some rubber, make that highway whine!
He's a mobile mammal and I bet you a fiver
He's eatin' hush puppies and corn on the cob,
He's a semi-aquatic semi driver,
A full-time agent with a part-time job!
Aw yeah, I'll bet you a fiver!
That there's a mobile mammal!
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh! Woo!
