I Killed an Ant With My Guitar

I killed an ant with my guitar
Underneath romantic Indiana stars
He was a fool, I was so cruel
Power of music is no tool
So I hit him in the head
And now he's dead

I killed him there by the front door
Well it was something he was really asking for
He was a chump, it was no bump or any ordinary lump
No, I squashed his little head and now he's dead

Well, I'm sure he had a family
Some children and a pretty wife
And I'm sure he worked like the devil
Ah, who was I to take his tiny life

But I killed an ant with my guitar
Underneath romantic Indiana stars
He was a fool, I was so cruel
The power of music ain't no tool
So I bopped him in the head
And now he's dead