I hear the click-clack of your feet on the stairs I know you're no scare-eyed honey. There'll be a feast if you just come upstairs But it's no hanging matter It's no capital crime
I can see that you're fifteen years old No I don't want your I.D. I can see that you're so far from home But that's no hanging matter It's no capital crime
Oh yeah, you're a strange stray cat Oh yeah, don'tcha scratch like that Oh yeah, you're a strange stray cat I Bet, bet your mama don't know you scream like that I bet your mother don't know you can spit like that.
You look so weird and so lost from home But you don't really miss your mother Don't look so scared I'm not no mad-brained bear But it's no hanging matter It's no capital crime Oh, yeah Woo!
I bet your mama don't know that you scatch like that I bet she don't know you can bite like that.
You say you got a girlfriend, that she's wilder than you Why don't you bring her upstairs If she's so wild then she can join in too It's no hanging matter It's no capital crime
Oh yeah, you're a strange stray cat Oh yeah, don'tcha scratch like that Oh yeah, you're a strange stray cat I bet you mama don't know you can bite like that I'll bet she never saw you scratch my backTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
