| I got the Cathouse Blues
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| I wear the highest of high heel shoes
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| Whoa, darling, it’s hard to be surrounded
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| Where the women are lazy
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| And the men are rude
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| I got the cat walk, don’t talk blues
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| I creep on cat’s feet
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| I don’t speak loose
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| Yourself in velvet
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| Forget we ever met
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| I got the closed in
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| The Cathouse Blues
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| Blue gray eyes that say
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| I guess you don’t remember
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| I guess that I was younger
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| To say the cat sleeps alone
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| Sleeps only in the sun
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| But she’ll awake tonight
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| And she’ll be gone
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| Singing the Cathouse Blues
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| I need some new red velvet shoes
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| I’m still a dreamer’s fancy
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| Well they say I’m pretty classy
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| I’m just a feeling silky cat come true
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| I’m just a feeling silky cat come true
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| I’m just a feeling silky cat come true
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| Oh yeah
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| I’m still a dreamer’s fancy
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| They say I’m pretty classy
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| I’m just a feeling silky cat come true
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| I’m just a feeling silky cat come true
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| I’m just a feeling silky cat come true |