The Mouse that Rocked the Clock

Tick-tock goes the clock, mouse on the move

Rhythms of the night, the groove gets smooth

Hickory Dickory Dock, in the shadows he creeps

Whiskers on alert, as the old clock peeps

Two strikes ring out, he’s got a plan to shock

Starting to move, the mouse begins to rock

When the clock hits two, he knows just what to do

No time to be shy, he’s got a groove to prove

The mouse rocked the clock, and the night came alive

Dancing to the beat, watch him thrive

Hickory Dickory Dock, under the moon’s glow

The little mouse, with a rhythm that flows

Round and round, he swings and he spins

Time stands still, in the joy that begins

Nothing can stop this tiny, brave sock

In the heart of the night, the mouse rocked the clock

So if you hear the chime, and see the shadows sway

Remember the beat that saves the day

Hickory Dickory Dock, where stories unlock

The mouse’s dance, in the timeless rock