A mouse’s tale, or is it tail?
I’m
a little furry creature and I live at Bullpot Farm
They’re
really kind and generous and mean us no real harm
Except
for ‘Ray the Catcher’, he sets out loads of traps
But
others throw them out the door, stupidity perhaps
I’m
a little furry creature and they feed us reet well
here
My
brothers, sisters, cousins are all of great good cheer
Last
week they left us Cous Cous
and even Cheerios
But
Ray had just filled all the traps to keep us on our toes
I’m
a little furry creature, I love that polystyrene
I
found a new Soreen Malt Loaf hidden in between
Some
Tesco Fruit and Nut Muesli and Classic stuff as well
I’m
putting on a bit of weight, I say, can you tell
I’m
a little furry creature I’ve eaten through a freezer
To
get the lovely Bacon that was left there by some geezer
I’m
partial to a pepper or some mouldy old green mushrooms
But
the shadow of ‘Ray the Catcher’, always over us it looms
I’m
a little furry creature electric cables are my favourite
I’ll
drag it back to my little den so that I can savour it
It
causes havoc when I’m done with sparks and fires and stuff
But
what the hell is what I say, I just can’t chew enough
I’m
a little furry creature and it’s warm and cosy here
And
it’s getting chilly now as it’s the closing of the year
So
keep feeding me that real good food, so I’m nice and fat
And
very soon you’ll hear the sound of great big juicy Rats
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