Deep beneath jungle soil
A labyrinth was created
Digged by thousands of soldiers
To Undermine the red-neck suprssion
Concealed with a trap door entrance
Under leaves in dark woods
To suprise the US Doughboys
As a family of rats they stood

Blind maze, underground, jungle rot, never found
Buried Congs, sudden death, thes are the tunnel rats
Sneak attack, foxhole, slit throat, burned soul
Charlie´s here, combat, these are the tunnel rats

A complex underground network
Beneath skeletal remains
Afraid for the gateway to open
In the ever pouring rain
Determined Vietcong no fear of death
Crawling in a claustrophobic death bed
Waiting paitiently and for suddend death
Of a US army green beret

Blind maze, underground, jungle rot, never found
Buried Congs, sudden death, thes are the tunnel rats
Sneak attack, foxhole, slit throat, burned soul
Charlie´s here, combat, these are the tunnel rats