One Brown Mouse
Smile your little smile, take some tea with me awhileBrush away that black cloud from your shoulderTwitch your whiskers, feel that you're really realAnother teatime, another day older
Puff warm breath on your tiny handsYou wish you were a manWho every day can turn another pageBehind your glass you sit and lookAt my ever-open bookOne brown mouse sitting in a cage
Do you wonder if I really care for youAm I just the company you keepWhich one of us exercises on the old treadmillWho hides his head, pretending to sleep?
Smile your little smile, take some tea with me awhileBrush away that black cloud from your shoulderTwitch your whiskers, feel that you're really realAnother teatime, another day older
Smile your little smile, take some tea with me awhileAnd every day we'll turn another pageBehind our glass we'll sit and lookAt our ever-open bookOne brown mouse sitting in a cageOne brown mouse sitting in a cageOne brown mouse sitting in a cage