Everybody wants to be a cat Because a cat's the only cat Who knows where it's at Tell me, everybody's pickin' up On that feline beat 'Cause everything else is obsolete (Strickly high button shoes!)
A square with a horn Makes you wish you weren't born Everytime he plays But with a square in the act You can set music back To the cavemen days
I've heard some corny birds Who tried to sing Still a cat's the only cat Who knows how to swing Who wants to dig a long-haired gig Or stuff like that When everybody wants to be a cat
A square with a horn Makes you wish you weren't born Everytime he plays With a square in the act You can set music back To the cavemen days
Yes, everybody wants to be a cat Because a cat's the only cat Who knows where it's at While playin' jazz you always have A welcome mat 'Cause everybody digs a swingin' cat
If you want to turn me on Play your horn, don't spare the tone And blow a little soul into the tune Let's take it to another key Modulate and wait for me I'll take a few ad-libs and pretty soon The other cats will all commence Congregatin' on the fence Beneath the alley's only light Where every note is out of sight
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