What I'm Famous For-Crash Test Dummies

I don't know if you've been told If this old place is bought or sold But I'm here now and now its mine It's not much but it suits me fine Call me thief or call me bum It's squatter's rights where I come from Don't show your face don't dark my door Or you'll find out what I'm famous for I'm not from here, I don't care You can go to hell while I comb my hair I might be right, I might be wrong Just listen to the words of my goddamn song Call me snake or call me rat Its squatter's rights from where I'm at Don't show your face, don't dark my door Or you'll find out what I'm famous for So stay the hell off my new land While I pick my teeth and shoot tin cans I'll be sittin' right out here Workin' on my tan and drinkin' my beer You can call my mother nasty names It's squatter's rights from where she came Don't show your face, don't dark my door Or you'll find out what I'm famous for