Lyrics:

There's A Mouse Starin' Out Of The Window
his Car Is Trapped In The Snow
he's Planning A Family Vacation
but He Just Can't Go
around The Next Corner's A Red Bird
his Feathers Are Trapped In A Sling
he's Passed By Some Gunslinging Parrot
who's Jealous He Ain't Got No Grin

there Ain't No Time To Stash The Gumbo
or Rattle Around In A Cage
the Sacrificed Child's Made Bubbles
and Spittle Is Everywhere Enraged
in A Hot Sand Or In A My Feet
they're Blistered And Caked With Debris
chez Rolez Is Guarding The Tote Board
while Angry Piddles With Glee

there's A Fool Writing Notes Out On Sandpaper
he's Sending Them Off To Himself
he Gets Them A Couple Days Later
who Put Them Along His Top Shelf
if You Get Tired Of Shavings
and Carve Up A Good Hunk Of Wood
remembering To Check On The Sausage
he's Got Cooking Somewhere Look Good