Gingerbread Mouse
In the oven of a Gingerbread House
There lives a Gingerbread Mouse
In the yard, and he's under the floors
You know, this house is not yours
In your room, he's running each day
To eat the walls away
It's an attack, its on your personal wealth
Its an attack on your health
In the oven of a Gingerbread House
There lives a Gingerbread Mouse
In the yard, and he's under the floors
He knows this house is not yours
In your room, he's rushing each day
To eat the walls away
It's an attack, its on your personal wealth
Its an attack on your self
How's it going? I never thought I'd see you standing there
No way of knowing just whether this is going to end here
Can we call you Randolph?
We wont cut your hands off
Will you be a good guy?
Please don't eat all of the fries
This isn't your hang spot mouse
What'd ya do to this fish cloth now?
In the oven of a Gingerbread House
There lived a Gingerbread Mouse
In the yard, and he was under the floors
He knew this house was not yours
In your room he was rushin' each day
To eat the walls away
It was an attack, it was on your personal wealth
It was an attack on your self
There lives a Gingerbread Mouse
In the yard, and he's under the floors
You know, this house is not yours
In your room, he's running each day
To eat the walls away
It's an attack, its on your personal wealth
Its an attack on your health
In the oven of a Gingerbread House
There lives a Gingerbread Mouse
In the yard, and he's under the floors
He knows this house is not yours
In your room, he's rushing each day
To eat the walls away
It's an attack, its on your personal wealth
Its an attack on your self
How's it going? I never thought I'd see you standing there
No way of knowing just whether this is going to end here
Can we call you Randolph?
We wont cut your hands off
Will you be a good guy?
Please don't eat all of the fries
This isn't your hang spot mouse
What'd ya do to this fish cloth now?
In the oven of a Gingerbread House
There lived a Gingerbread Mouse
In the yard, and he was under the floors
He knew this house was not yours
In your room he was rushin' each day
To eat the walls away
It was an attack, it was on your personal wealth
It was an attack on your self
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Writer(s): Joseph Alexander
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