A Mouse in My Roof

“There’s a mouse in my roof!” cried Henry,
“I’ll never be able to sleep,
When my weary eyes close and I’m ready to doze
That mouse starts to scamper and creep,
Or it gnaws at t beam
While I’m starting a dream,
Or it squeaks when I’m drifting away,
There’s a mouse in my roof, there’s a mouse in my roof!”
Poor Henry, but what can you say?