Yeah, don't cross my path!


I don't bother chasing mice around.
I slink down the alley, looking for a fight..
Howlin' to the moonlight on a hot summer night.



Singin' the blues while the lady cats cry!
"Wild stray cat you're a real gone guy".




I wish I could be as carefree and wild!
But I got cat class and I got
cat style..

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