| I TAWT I TAW A PUDDY TAT
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| Mel Blanc
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| Note: This is ANOTHER song I taped off the radio but missed
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| The first line!
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| Note: Tweety’s voice is T, Sylvester’s voice is S and both is B
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| I live inside my birdcage a hanging way up high
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| I like to swing upon my perch and sing my little song
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| But there’s a cat that’s after me and won’t let me alone
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| I tawt I taw a puddy tat a creeping up on me
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| I did I taw a puddy tat as plain as he could be
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| S: I am that great big bad old cat Sylvester is my name
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| I only have one aim in life and that is very plain
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| I want to catch that little bird and eat him right away
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| But every time that I get close to him this is what he’ll say
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| I tawt I taw a puddy tat a creeping up on me
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| You bet he saw a puddy tat that puddy tat was me
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| T: That puddy tat is very bad he sneaks up from behind
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| I don’t think I would like it if I knew what’s on his mind
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| I have a strong suspision that his plans for me aren’t good
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| I am inclined to think that he would eat me if he could
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| INSTRUMENTAL INTERLUDE
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| S: I'd like to eat that Tweety Pie when he leaves his cage |
| But I cannot get close to him it throws me in a rage
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| You bet I’d eat that little bird if I could just get near
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| But everytime that I approach this is all I hear
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| T: I tawt I taw a puddy tat a creeping up on me
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| I did I taw a puddy tat as plain as he could be
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| And when I sing that little song my mistress knows he’s back
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| She grabs a broom and brings it down upon Sylvester’s back
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| So listen you bad puddy tat let’s both be friends you see
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| My mistress will not chase you if you sing this song for me
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| Come on now like a good cat
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| S: Oh alright… sufferin' sucotash!
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| B: I tawt i taw a puddy tat a creeping up on me
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| I did I taw a puddy tat as plain as he could be |