Butter Outta Cream

Two little mice of great renown

fell in some milk and one proceded to drown

The other one's still the toast of the town

'Cause he made butter out of cream

He looked around, deduced his plight

Said this is no way to spend a Saturday night

Yet he had the style to make things right

So, he made butter out of cream

He kicked his legs up he tossed and turned

So not to end up a ghost

He did the hokey pokey till the cream was churned

And baby he walked right out and buttered his toast

Now he's on top for goodness sakes

Yeah he's the big cheese up at land o' lakes

He's living proof that pop all it takes is a scheme

So if you live in the gutter, just make butter out of cream

There was a cockroach from Brazil

Got drunk at his local coffee mill

He thought his time was up until

He made coffee out of beans

When he came to he heard such a sound

Much to his shock when he looked around

He had been scooped and was about to be ground

So he made coffee out of beans

He marched to south and he stomped to the north

He had to race against fate

He did the cuckarocha until the sweat came forth

And seniore things began to purcolate

He held his breath and swam to the top

He borrowed beans from his mom and pop

and opened up his own coffee shop

down in queens

When his lights were almost off he

just made coffee out of beans

So think of those two when life's the pits

the bug and the mouse at the end of their wits

They knew the key to life was that it's what you dream

So if lemons clog your sink up

Don't just stand around and scream

Spike some lemonade and drink up

And make butter out of cream

Just make butter out of cream

Oh I'm gonna make butter out of cream

We're gonna make butter out of cream