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- I've done something naughty, I've done something bad,
But I don't feel guilty, I feel a bit glad,
Will I tell you the truth? Will I say what I did?
Or will I keep it to myself and giggle a bit?
It was just a little naughty, not really so much,
It was just a shade of naughty, hardly a touch!
Will I tell you the truth? Are you ready to hear?
Or will it shock and disturb your good-natured ear?
Maybe it will; I really don't know,
I don't want to scare and frighten you so!
It was just a speck of naughty, just a little dot,
And I'm really all good now, I swear on the spot!
I'm not feeling guilty, is that really so bad?
I feel a little pleasureˇ does that really make you sad?
Is your opinion of me now really so low?
It was just a teensy naughty, will it really grow?
There is no guilt, and I'm not even feeling sorry,
Oops! I see now in your eyes that you're starting to worry!
It wasn't naughty really, well, maybe just a bit.
And I'm sorry about the giggling, that's just a little habit.
Will I tell you about my naughty? Will I tell you about my fun?
You see I used to have two fluffy mice, but now there's only one.
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