You're a Mean One Mr. Grinch
You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch
You really are a heel
You're as cuddly as a cactus, you're as charming as an eel
Mr. Grinch
You're a bad banana with a greasy black peel!
You're a monster, Mr. Grinch
Your heart's an empty hole
You're as cuddly as a cactus, you're as charming as an eel
Mr. Grinch
I wouldn't touch you with a 39-and-a-half foot pole!
You're a vile one, Mr. Grinch
You have termites in your smile
You have all the tender sweetness of a seasick crocodile
Mr. Grinch
Given a choice between the two of you
I'd take the seasick crocodile!
You're a foul one, Mr. Grinch
You're a nasty-wasty skunk
Your heart is full of unwashed socks, and your soul is full of gunk
Mr. Grinch
Best words to describe you are
"Stink, stank, stunk!"
You're a rotter, Mr. Grinch
You're the king of sinful sots
Your heart's a dead tomato splotched with moldy purple spots
Mr. Grinch
Your soul is an appalling dump heap overflowing with the most disgraceful
Assortment of deplorable rubbish imaginable
Mangled up in tangled up knots!
You nauseate me, Mr. Grinch
With a nauseous super "naus"
You're a crooked jerky jockey and you drive a crooked hoss
Mr. Grinch
You're a three-decker sauerkraut and toadstool sandwich
With arsenic sauce!
You really are a heel
You're as cuddly as a cactus, you're as charming as an eel
Mr. Grinch
You're a bad banana with a greasy black peel!
You're a monster, Mr. Grinch
Your heart's an empty hole
You're as cuddly as a cactus, you're as charming as an eel
Mr. Grinch
I wouldn't touch you with a 39-and-a-half foot pole!
You're a vile one, Mr. Grinch
You have termites in your smile
You have all the tender sweetness of a seasick crocodile
Mr. Grinch
Given a choice between the two of you
I'd take the seasick crocodile!
You're a foul one, Mr. Grinch
You're a nasty-wasty skunk
Your heart is full of unwashed socks, and your soul is full of gunk
Mr. Grinch
Best words to describe you are
"Stink, stank, stunk!"
You're a rotter, Mr. Grinch
You're the king of sinful sots
Your heart's a dead tomato splotched with moldy purple spots
Mr. Grinch
Your soul is an appalling dump heap overflowing with the most disgraceful
Assortment of deplorable rubbish imaginable
Mangled up in tangled up knots!
You nauseate me, Mr. Grinch
With a nauseous super "naus"
You're a crooked jerky jockey and you drive a crooked hoss
Mr. Grinch
You're a three-decker sauerkraut and toadstool sandwich
With arsenic sauce!
Credits
Writer(s): Albert Hague, Theodor S. Geisel
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