When the Cat's Away
We watch her drive the Suburban down the dirt road.
Knees on the couch we watch her go we time our watches
An hour- to run through the house screaming like banshees
An hour- to eat the chocolate hidden in our drawers
An hour- to climb trees to make mud pies to sniff the roses
Cause when the cat's away the mice have a heck of a good time
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