there was a little badger he lived beneath my shed
he dug himself a hole a made himself a bed
such a friendly chap as happy as can be
when walking round the garden he would follow me.

i would give him treats biscuits and some toast
chewing on the crust was what he like the most
he was clever and very very bright
with a lovely coat with stripes of black and white.

then when he got tired time to go bed.
to his little home he went there beneath my shed.