Lyrics:
nailed, fur-lined cool blue cat
I was born in a box for a Fender Strat
With a soft piece of fleece for a posh doormat
For my lunch I dine on a dish of fish
Want that, want that, want that, want that
Got that, got that, got that, got that
Blue cat, blue racks, blue stacks, blue backs
New bag, new that,
the corner of fallen fights a cat sits licking it's wounds
It's eyes will forever take me home
OOOOH devil from the birth (x2)
OOOOH devil or the blue cat's
Blue Cat
Blue
Blue
Blue cat
Blue cat
Yellow
Blue
Green cat
Green cat
Red
Blue
Purple cat
Purple cat
You know I lost my job
And then I wrecked my car
I tried to walk it off
I didn't get to far
With these holes in my shoes
And the black cat blues
legger,
The dandelion dawn, baby, when the cat turned blue
Are ya bringin' the dawn daddy long legger
Dandelion dawn
Are ya bringin' the dawn daddy
You know I lost my job
And then I wrecked my car
I tried to walk it off
I didn't get to far
With these holes in my shoes
And the black cat blues
the House Cat Blues ever since I said, I do.
I got the House Cat Blues ever since I said, I do.
I'm the mouse of the house ever since I said, I do.
When I
can't seem to break
The shackles of the city boy blues
Cats in the alley
Rats in my snakeskin boots
All my neighbors think I'm crazy
And my girl
many KitKats
Meet all kinds of cats: blue cats, green cats
All the cats you can fit in your hat
You don't even know
That it's good till it's gone
cat is on a hot tin roof
This cat is gonna shake it loose
This cat don't get the blues
This cat's shakin' on a hot tin roof
Well, this cat's been out
the jukebox will cure your ills
Well all my friends are bopping the blues it must be going round
All these cats are bopping the blues it must be going round
the jukebox will cure your ills
Well all my friends are bopping the blues it must be going round
All these cats are bopping the blues it must be going round
the jukebox will cure your ills
Well all my friends are bopping the blues it must be going round
All these cats are bopping the blues it must be going round
the time of our lives
You think we'll have a fun time
I just don't think that's right
I know you have a blue cat
You always fall flat
What ever happened
the jukebox will cure your ills
Well all my friends are bopping the blues it must be going round
All these cats are bopping the blues it must be going round
a handful of nickels
The jukebox will cure your ill
Well, all my friends are boppin' the blues
It must be going 'round
All them cats is boppin'
a handful of nickels
The jukebox will cure your ill
Well, all my friends are boppin' the blues
It must be going 'round
All them cats is boppin'
to us, our furry friend,
You know this night will never end,
Please share your life and don't refuse,
Sing our cat blues.
Verse 2
How weary am I, like
see red hats
I see white frats
I see blue cats
I see this ending badly
I see red hats
I see white frats
I see blue cats
I see this ending badly
For me
Daddy stop short before he
Had time to think
It had thick blue fur and
Whiskers so long
You could have strung a guitar with them and
Played a cat song
on the sky, and the wind, and the sky light, are taking the shape of a fluffy sky cat?
Ginger-purple-blue shades of cat are
Reddish-violet-blue shadows
moving quietly
Black cat she's right behind me
Black cat she's the mistress of the blues
Black cat she's getting sneaky
Black cat and she's getting freaky
Blues and Jazz
Every day on this street
To make life easy
Jazz Cats
Blues Dogs
Cool Cool Boys
They take it easy
Like cats on the prowl
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