Lyrics:
Little field miceLiving under the houseNever eating muchTough life for a mouseAnd if you think you're gonna be spared you're wrongField mice, head liceSpiders in the kitchenDon't think twice 'boutWhatever keeps you itchinIce water, flyswatterGonna get you troughThe dayHeat is rolling in likeHell's red rugStinking like the breath of beelzebubAnd if you think you won't walk on coals you willField mice, head liceSpiders in the kitchenDon't think twice 'boutWhatever keeps you itchinIce water, flyswatterGonna get you troughThe day