I like Mice, I like Mice
Cook me some mice, cook me some mice.
I like them broiled and I like them stewed.
I especially like them barbecued.
Their french-fried tails are my favorite food.
'Cause I like mice, I like mice.
(Repeat once)
Last verse for humans:
I hate peas. I hate peas.
Don't feed me peas. Don't feed me peas.
Peas on a plate make me weak in my knees.
As they near my mouth my lips start to freeze.
I prefer that you give me some chocolate, please.
'Cause I hate peas. I hate peas.
--Grandpa Tucker
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