Lyrics:
a four-letter word
Outside a rambling store-front window
Cats meowed to the break of day
Me, I kept my mouth shut, too
To you I had no words to say
My
I met my love by the gas works wall
Dreamed a dream by the old canal
I kissed my girl by the factory wall
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
Clouds
Well a tom cat sittin' on a bale of hay
And a bulldog sittin' on the ground
I went and fetched the bulldog's tail
And they went around and around
ari-ari-ari-gato.
I lost my head in the gate today.
So ari-ari-ari-gato, gato
One by one, they fall.
One by one, they fall.
Quarter, dime and penniless
In
grouse or salmon paste
He's sure to have his personal taste
And so in time you reach your aim
And call him by his name
A cat's entitled to expect
These
the cats wanna dance with
Sweet little sixteen
Sweet little sixteen
She's just got to have
About a half a million
Framed autographs
Her wallet filled with
Slaughter by proxy
The hidden hand
The cat's paw
Kissing the ring of POTUS
Under the spell of hypnosis
The proof of psychosis
The coup that nobody
tied a kipper 'round his neck to get the cat to play with him.
And he cried the day that he was weened 'cause he knew even then,
It'd be twenty years
Ce mai vor prietenii mei
Oare oare ce mai vor
Sa le dau toti banii mei
Ca si cum le'as fi dator
Doamne tie'ti sunt dator
Nu le sunt
Moan
Got the Black Cat Moan Cause I wanna go home Got the Black Cat Moan
Laying by the side of the road
With the diesels flying by
Looks like my head
been poor all my life
But don't know quite why
So they label me a lunatic
Could care leas death or success
Is what i quest cause i'm fearless
In a little honky-tonky village in Texas
There's a guy who plays the best piano by far
He can play piano any way that you like it
But the way he
mean I can't do no wrong.
I woke up early one mornin'.
Mr. Lucky, standin' by my bed.
I woke up early one mornin'.
Mr. Lucky, standin' by my bed.
mean I can't do no wrong.
I woke up early one mornin'.
Mr. Lucky, standin' by my bed.
I woke up early one mornin'.
Mr. Lucky, standin' by my bed.
I
rippled lightly down, to lave
Our Deccan flats, gliding to grow
Beema - and Krishna next - and flow
By many a peopled plain and lea
Into the Coromandel sea
LA BY
LA K&M
LA LCDRILL
EL MOVIMIENTO QUE LOS TIENE LOCO
FUMANDO UN CIGARRO ME CALMO UN POCO
SATIVA NEGA
TODO PA MIS LOCOS
DE NATURALEZA RAYAOS
Hold your hats, the roof is 'bout to tumble in
Holy cats, the walls and floors are crumblin'
Hellzapoppin', hellzapoppin', hellzapoppin'
Say what you like to, do what you do
Everyone's sleeping now two by two
Bats in the roof, cats in the hall
Dust on the stairway, gnats on the wall
Graduated and got that twist
Kind of love I can't resist
At seventeen
Now, sloppy shirt, old blue-jeans
Dirty shoes, by all means
Patch of blonde,
as well
The girlies there won't hurt you
'Cause they're all so very nice
There's cats and dogs and bats and frogs
And little pink sugar mice
So come along
Sitting in the room all by myself
She comes in and says she needs some help
I've got your number
I've got it memorized
You can use my phone
That's
Range
Y'all cats is foreplayin'
I'm pregnant by the game
(Seventh round!)
Some would like to see me in ball and chain
But I'm a child of god
So my
Down by the bay,
Where the watermelons grow,
Back to my home,
I dare not go,
For if I do,
My mother will say:
Did you ever see a snake, baking
Here we go again
We're acting undercover
Hidden by the curtains of a new role play
How long are we gonna enjoy this
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