and The Mouse Police Never Sleeps Lyrics by Jethro Tull

and The Mouse Police Never Sleeps Lyrics

    Muscled, black with steel-green eye
    Swishing through the rye grass
    With thoughts of mouse-and-apple pie.
    Tail balancing at half-mast.
    ...and the mouse police never sleeps ---
    Lying in the cherry tree.
    Savage bed foot-warmer of purest feline ancestry.
    Look out, little furry folk!
    He's the all-night working cat.
    Eats but one in every ten ---
    Leaves the others on the mat.
    ...and the mouse police never sleeps ---
    Waiting by the cellar door.
    Window-box town crier;
    Birth and death registrar.
    With claws that rake a furrow red ---
    Licensed to multilate.
    From warm milk on a lazy day
    To dawn patrol on hungry hate.
    ...no, the mouse police never sleeps ---
    Climbing on the ivy.
    Windy roof-top weathercock.
    Warm-blooded night on a cold tile.

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