| I ain’t the cat y’all saw yesterday
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| I mean by tomorrow I won’t be anyway
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| Whole new ballgame, (whole new day!)
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| Bugs you, don’t it?
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| You overgrown headlight
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| I asked you for the last time, why you so one kind?
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| How many years a time I ask you?
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| You just make us blue
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| You don’t look out for us the more you do
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| Curious, curious, yellow, ain’t you
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| (Now, I ain’t religion)
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| You know I don’t go for that chosen few
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| (All right just testing you)
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| Rain.
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| That sure is lame
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| You must think I stone lost my brain
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| Rain
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| Boy, that sure is lame
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| Good morning sunshine
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| I ain’t the cat y’all saw yesterday
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| I mean by tomorrow I won’t be anyway
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| Whole new ballgame, (whole new day!)
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| Curious, ain’t ya?
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| Curious, yellow, ain’t ya?
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| My Aunt Emma
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| She drowned in that boat on labor day
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| She was wearing that big wide yellow hat
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| It was all yellow and brand new
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| The hat was green and she was too,
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| (Everyone was there)
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| When they found her
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| Because she didn’t come up right away
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| Reverend Coleman said it was to punish her for her bad ways
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| But he always talk like that anyway
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| (It's contradicting)
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| Trying to scare folks into his trade
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| (Be praised)
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| At least that’s what my Uncle Leroy used to say
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| And he was always a practical one
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| In the family anyway
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| (The bitch in the park has your number
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| It’s gonna hit today)
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| Good morning, sunshine
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| I ain’t the cat you saw yesterday
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| At least, I mean by tomorrow I won’t be, anyway
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| And the first thing I’m gonna do is send down a box load of roses
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| And have em put on Aunt Emma’s grave
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| Next I’m gonna buy myself some shades
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| So if I’m out today, I won’t have to look at you
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| Laaaaast time you and that district Cadillac
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| Gonna trump on me. |