Mouse In The Bar

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The Mouse In The Bar   

Some Guinness* was spilt on the bar room floor,
And the pub was shut for the night,
When out of his hole crept a wee brown mouse.
And he stood in the pale moonlight.

He lapped up the Guinness from the bar room floor,
And back on his tail he sat,
And all night you could hear him roar:
"Bring on the goddamn cat!"

*Guinness - Irish mother's milk, black gold, nectar of the gods


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