The Mine Song
This mailbox is mineAnd this triagonal signThat blue balloonThe month of JuneThey're mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
Ziggy's sweets are mineThat birdie's tweets are mineThe city streetsBoth your feetThey're all emphatically mine
It all belongs to meEverything that I seeNorth, south, east and westI caress it, 'cause I possess itI'm Stingy and it's mine
And this instrumental break is also mine
The floor and ceiling are mineAll your feelings are mineYou always knew itThat's all there is to itIt's mine, mine, mine, mine, mine