Sugar Mice

My sugar mice marched in twos and threes

Up the stairs and over my grannies knees

They took over the kitchen and down stairs loo

These sugar mice marched in their little crew

They took over my brother guitar

And swapped into my action mans car

They drove through the gardens grass and flowers

My sugar mice were marchers for hours and hours

Until one day they marched into the lake

And this problem really took the cake

They started to disappear under my eyes

Now I think my sugar mice march in the skies