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Data di rilascio: 24.05.1972
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
The Proper Gander |
There was a white mouse consultation |
Down at the county fair |
All the church mice, field mice and not so nice mice |
Everybody gathered there |
You see the muckidy muck he was |
Speakin', tellin' them where it was at |
He said hear, hear there ain’t nothin' to fear |
Except a three eyed Siamese cat |
And the crowd was stunned |
See, no single mouse had ever seen one |
He said don’t be scared |
We’re prepared |
Then he held up a great big picture |
So every mouse could see |
What a three eyed Siamese cat looked like |
The face of the enemy |
And the crowd let out such a shudder |
As they lined up file and rank |
Starin' at a twenty foot picture frame |
Surroundin' a twenty foot blank |
Just empty space |
But every single mouse |
Swore he saw a face |
He said don’t be scared |
We’re prepared |
Then the muckidy much started screamin' |
Yellin' till his voice gave out |
He said now that you’ve seen what the |
Cat looks like |
Gonna tell you what he’s all about |
He said he don’t eat cheese on Friday |
And he goes around lickin' his paws |
He’s awful mean and he loves to keep clean |
And believes in changin' laws |
And the crowd went wild |
And every mouse began to fear for his child |
Don’t scared |
We’re prepared |
Now two times two is forty-five |
The muckidy muck explained |
And the flat side of the moon is green |
And the farmer don’t need no rain |
And the night is light and might is right |
And Supermouse is on our side |
And the three eyed Siamese cat’s a plague |
From which nobody can hide |
And the mice all cringed |
The whiskers of that cat would soon be singed |
Don’t be scared |
We’re prepared |
Then the muckidy muck started singin' |
Through his great paternal grin |
And the church mice, field mice |
All the patriotic mice |
Everybody chimed right in |
They sang this land is mice land |
Mice country tis of thee |
Well my father took it from the beaver rat |
Nobody’s gonna take it from me |
And the mice all cheered |
The sound that they were makin' sure was weird |
Dont' be scared |
We’re prepared |
Then the muckidy muck said line up here |
Everybody give a buck |
To fight the three eyed Siamese cat takes money |
And a little bit of luck |
We’ve got a million of our best young mice |
To go out and volunteer |
To give up what they’re livin' for |
To make the cat disappear |
Let’s give 'em a hand |
Yay |
We don’t want that cat invadin' our land |
No way |
We’re not scared |
We’re prepared |
Then a mighty strange thing happened |
Guess you could call it fate |
You see, a gust of wind blew the picture frame down |
And it landed on the muckidy muck’s head |
And the mice they all went crazy |
For the first time they saw the lie |
It was all a hoax on just simple folks |
And the muckidy muck must die |
And die he did |
The members of his staff they just fled |
They were scared |
Hah |
Just not prepared |