There's a mouse in my room,
she's silver and white,
mom's chased it with a broom
and the fella's put on a fight.
From the kitchen KABOOM
did shout one cold Christmas night,
dad was the bringer of doom,
he and his shotgun's great might.
Turns out our little mouse
slept in our house
with her husband and kid
but hungry they came unhid
by father's twitchy right eye
so they met his gun and goodbye,
our mouse friend is forever now
a lonely Christmas night widow.
Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 12:20 PM UTC
There's a mouse in my room,
she's silver and white,
mom's chased it with a broom
and the fella's put on a fight.
From the kitchen KABOOM
did shout one cold Christmas night,
dad was the bringer of doom,
he and his shotgun's great might.
Turns out our little mouse
slept in our house
with her husband and kid
but hungry they came unhid
by father's twitchy right eye
so they met his gun and goodbye,
our mouse friend is forever now
a lonely Christmas night widow.
