Last night I had a dream 'bout some mice
It helped me learn that my life wasn't very nice
But oh no
From that dream I have been freed
If you get my mail
Won't you forward it to me?
Life ain't very nice in this house
With me just feeling like a tiny little mouse
But oh no
From that home I have been freed
If you get my mail
Won't you forward it to me?
Forward it down the river
Forward it over the sea
Forward it to the Arctic where everything shivers
Just forward it to me
Everything's so cruel in this life
With every single person in the world with a knife
But oh no
From this life I have been freed
If you get my mail
Won't you forward it to me?
Last night I had a dream about some mice
They were the bravest mice even with their lice
But oh no
I don't want to be freed
If you get my mail
Don't bother forwarding it to me
Forward it down the river
Forward it over the sea
Forward it to the Arctic where everything shivers
Just don't forward it to me