SONG BOOK

A little brown mouse crawled out of his hole. C G7 C . And he sat in the pale moon light. He licked up the beer from the bar room floor. And back on his haunches he sat. And all night long you could hear him say "Bring on the puddy cat" Well the very next night the big grey cat. Ate up the little brown mouse. The moral to this story is: ................
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