You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

Mr. Grinch

You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch.

You really are a heel.

You're as cuddly as a cactus,

You're as charming as an eel.

Mr. Grinch.

You're a bad banana

With a greasy black peel.

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

Mr. Grinch

You're a foul one, Mr. Grinch.

You're a nasty, wasty skunk.

Your heart is full of unwashed socks

Your soul is full of gunk Mr. Grinch.

The three words that best describe you,

are, and I quote: "Stink. Stank. Stunk."

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

Mr. Grinch

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

Mr. Grinch

You're a monster.

You're a monster.

You're a monster.

Your heart's an empty hole.

Your brain is full of spiders,

You've got garlic in your soul

You're a monster

Your heart's an empty hole.

Your brain is full of spiders,

You've got garlic in your soul

You're a vile one, Mr. Grinch.

You have termites in your smile.

You have all the tender sweetness

Of a seasick crocodile.

Mr. Grinch.

Mister mister mister Grinch

You're so bad, You're so bad

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

Mr. Grinch

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

Mr. Grinch

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

You're a mean one

Mr. Grinch