Post by Mattisa Mousethief on Jul 14, 2003 16:46:33 GMT -5
As a young dibbun
Grown up by the sea
I learned the fine art
Of thievery
How to take that
And how to knick this
Even the act
Of stealing a kiss
Me mum was a gentilmouse, good as they come
But quick as a cat, and never was dumb
One step ahead
She sent me to bed
And I was punished 'till me bootom was knumb
Me da had a soft spot for mice of me kind
Until that one day that he couldn't find
His fiddle and bow
In time for the show
((And I got a piece of his mind))
Grown up by the sea
I learned the fine art
Of thievery
How to take that
And how to knick this
Even the act
Of stealing a kiss
Me mum was a gentilmouse, good as they come
But quick as a cat, and never was dumb
One step ahead
She sent me to bed
And I was punished 'till me bootom was knumb
Me da had a soft spot for mice of me kind
Until that one day that he couldn't find
His fiddle and bow
In time for the show
((And I got a piece of his mind))