Yes, I heard when you die, after burial You got to come back as some insect or animal Yes, I heard when you die, after burial You got to come back as some insect or animal Well if it's so, I don't want to be a monkey Neither a sheep, a goat or donkey My brother said he wants to come back a hog But not Invader, I want to be a bed-bug Just because I want to bite them young ladies partner Like a hotdog or a hamburger If you know you're thin, don't be in a fright It's only big fat women I want to bite What you want to be I asked Mister Ross He said he'll ask the devil to turn in a horse I ask another fellow they call Lawrence He said he want to be a big black wood-ant They're too foolish, when you turn a horse You got to carry people's loads and get licks from your boss And like a wood-ant wood is all you have to eat But as a bed-bug I can bite the human meat That's why I want to bite them young ladies partner Like a hotdog or a hamburger If you know you're thin, don't be in a fright It's only big fat females I want to bite Yes, I want you believe me, so help me bless I will be a different kind of bed-bug from all the rest I ain't bitin' no ordinary people They got to be quite social and respectable Such as female doctors and barristers Duchesses, princesses with nice figures And when I bite them I'm going 'bout and boast And I'm calling myself King Bed-bug the First That's why I want to bite them young ladies partner Like a hotdog or a hamburger If you know you're thin, don't be in a fright It's only big fat females I want to bite