You're a mean one, mr. Grinch You really are a heel You're as cuddly as a cactus You're as charming as an eel, mr. Grinch You're a bad banana with a greasy black peel You're a monster, mr. Grinch Your heart's an empty hole Your brain is full of spiders You got garlic in your soul, mr. Grinch I wouldn't touch you with a 39 a half foot pole You're a foul one, mr. Grinch You have termites in your smile You have all the tender and sweetness of seasick crocodile, mr. Grinch Given the choice between the two of you I'd take the seasick crocodile Then he slid down the chimney, a rather right pinch But if santa could do it, then so could the grinch He got stuck only once, for a minute or two Then he stuck his head out of the fireplace Flue, where the little who stockings hung all in a row "These stockings" , he grinched, are the first things to go Then he slithered and slunk with a smile most unpleasant Around the whole room and he took every present and he stuffed them in bags Then the grinch very nimbly stuffed all the bags One by one up the chimney Then he stuffed all the food up the chimney with glee Now, grinned the grinch, I willl stuff up the tree Ah, stuff, stuff, stuff up the tree You're a vile one, mr. Grinch You're a nasty (a-na), wasty (ty-wa), skunk (ty-skunk) Your heart is full of unwashed socks Your soul is full of gunk, mr. Grinch The three words that best describe you are as follows, and I quote Stink (stink) Stank (stank) Stunk You're a mean one, mr. Grinch