

(scratching vinyl sound) (shhhh,
listen)
The rain
was pouring,
cold and gray
We sat
inside with nothing
to play
Then a knock
at the door,
a shadow
so tall
A striped
red hat
against the wall
(coughing,
dry laugh)
Look at the cat,
look at the hat
He's got a box,
what is inside of that?
Don't let him in,
don't let him stay He'll take your happy
days away
Thing One and Thing Two are out of the box They're running
wild, they're picking the locks Their fingers are cold,
their eyes are too wide There's nowhere left for us to hide (shhhhh)
Look
at the cat,
look at the hat
He's got a box,
what is inside of that?
Don't let him in,
don't let him stay
He'll take your happy days away
He's standing right behind you (giggle)