The warning is in the last two lines.

A WINDMILL IN OLD AMSTERDAM>

A mouse lived in a windmill in old Amsterdam> A windmill with a mouse in and he wasn't grousin'> He sang every morning, "How lucky I am,> Living in a windmill in old Amsterdam!"> Chorus: I saw a mouse!> Where?> There on the stair!> Where on the stair?> Right there!> A little mouse with clogs on> Well I declare!> Going clip-clippety-clop on the stair> Oh yeah>

This mouse he got lonesome, he took him a wife> A windmill with mice in, it's hardly surprisin'> She sang every morning, "How lucky I am,> Living in a windmill in old Amsterdam!">

Chorus>

First they had triplets and then they had quins> A windmill with quins in, and triplets and twins in> They sang every morning, "How lucky we are> Living in a windmill in Amsterdam, ya!">

Chorus>

The daughters got married and so did the sons> The windmill had christ'nin's when no one was list'nin'> They all sang in chorus, "How lucky we am> Living in a windmill in old Amsterdam!" >

Chorus

A mouse lived in a windmill, so snug and so nice> There's nobody there now but a whole lot of mice.>

By the way, is this a good way of making a mockery of idiot troll - ers, by turning it into a totally different (and bloody funny) subject.

Allan