Letra

Sit with the mouse in his little house The door's been locked and bolted Didn't say please he ran off with the cheese Ungrateful and insulted Sits back in his chair blowing smoke in the air A smile for his mousey wife Lets out a squeak from his tail to his beak Just like living the mousey life Who's in on it? Don't you want to know? Who's in on it? Who's in on it? Don't you want to know? Who's in on it? The porcupine said that the opossum had fled Run off for a quaff with the quail Soon the poltroon hid behind a raccoon Until a loose-lipped pigeon spotted his tail Back in his room like the mid-summer moon Little mouse lips tighten to grin A crack in the wall, he don't go out at all The fool foo dog won't let him back in Who's in on it? Don't you want to know? Who's in on it? Who's in on it? Don't you want to know? Who's in on it? Fetch the stick, sit and lick The dog has his own day Scratching a flea if the mice let him be Play dead but he doesn't stay The monkeys swing above the lion king To escape the slithering snake now The mouse at play hoped he wouldn't be prey When the big cat slaughtered the sacred cow Who's in on it? Don't you want to know? Who's in on it? Who's in on it? Don't you want to know? Who's in on it?
Writer(s): Frank Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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