Larry the rat
Had a hat
With shades of black
Was that a red?
I can't remember
And there was a cat
They called him Jack
A look at his back
A little fat
Always making traps
Always looking for rats
Larry the mouse
Had a house
And after all
It was in the ground
But he wasn't happy
He wanted to leave and find some more
If you were there you could hear
The sound of their little paws
To the floor softly touching your ears
Wishful to sense
The warming Sun
On his nose, tail
Whiskers and fur
Coming out of his house a lightning from eye contact
So he knew in fact
Larry the rat
You have no time to regret
Trembiling got shivers down spine
After all cats have to dine
