La vie en rodent...

I once saw a French mouse,
In a Parisian house.
He wore a burret,
Said "Oui, oui! Mon cheri!"

As he wiggled his bum,
That fat little chum.
Beer mug in his hand,
He laughed while he danced.

Along with his pals,
And some nice lookin' gals.
Sang odes to love,
And to the bright lights above.

In the city of lights,
deep into the night.
This band of lil' mice,
Sure had a good life!