Greenies

The hide in the forest
And along lonesome trails
Their smiles are shark like
With long spikey tails

The fight all the time
Like bad little meanies
They claw and they scratch
These bad little greenies

Careful not to wonder
To far or alone
The greenies will get ya
When you go far from home

So travel in twos
Threes or in fours
And at night you better
Lock your doors

Or the greenies will get ya
As you lay wide awake
Hiding under covers
You shiver and quake

Because you never know when they are going to come to get ya!