| Now I’m a tom cat and you’re a pussycat
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| And I’m just sitting here licking my paw
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| Now I’m the torn cat and you’re my little old pussycat
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| Why don’t you scratch me on my back with your claw
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| Hey fellows your eyes may shine your teeth may grit
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| But none of my kitty-cat you’re going to get
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| Put your foot on a rock
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| Good God
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| Well I don’t know but I’ve been told
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| That dogs are man’s best friend
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| But wild and warm is my baby’s love
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| My kitten is where it’s at
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| And I call my baby pussy cat
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| I spell it p-u-s-s-y (c-a-t)
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| Said I call my baby pussy cat
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| I spell it p-u-s-s-y (c-a-t)
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| Uninvited into my brain her body creeps at will
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| Making love unto my thoughts
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| That my purple mind can feel
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| Pussy-cat pussy-cat is her name
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| I’ll tell you no lie
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| Pussy-cat pussy-cat is her name
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| Ask me again and I’ll tell you the same
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| And I call my baby pussy cat
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| I spell it p-u-s-s-y (c-a-t)
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| Said I call my pussy cat
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| I spell it p-u-s-s-y (c-a-t)
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| Whoa-hah-hey
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| Whoa-hah-ha
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| Whoa-hah-hey
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| Whoa-hah-ha
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| Whoa-hah-hey
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| Whoa-hah-ha
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| Whoa-hah-hey
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| Whoa-hah-ha
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| And I call my baby pussy cat
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| I spell it p-u-s-s-y (c-a-t)
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| Said I call my pussy cat
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| I spell it p-u-s-s-y (c-a-t) |