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It's the Mouse Kah Treaters
Who who who?
Who’s out there? Asked the frightened humans hiding inside.
It’s the mouse-kah-treaters, yelled out Mr. McBride.
We are singing for our supper, we’re on our knees!
Sang out the head mouse, Mr. Do-as-you -please.
Let them in! The kids yelled. Let them in! Let them in!
What do they want? Asked the human next door.
We want cheese! Candy! Cookies! Peanut butter and more!
Keep them out yelled the neighbor. I have been invaded before.
But the grandma inside who was hard of hearing, opened the door.
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Caren Krutsinger
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