Ev'Rybody Wants To Be A Cat

Well, little lady, let me enlucidate here

Everybody wants to be a cat because the cats the only cat who knows where its at
Tell me!
Everybody's pickin' up on that feline beat 'cause everything else is obsolete
a square with a horn makes you wish you weren't born
everytime he plays
But, with a sqaure in the act you can set music back
To the cave man days
Cha Cha Ba Dum Bo day
I've heard some corny bird who tried to sing
But 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 want to be a cat?
A sqaure with a horn makes you wish you weren't born
Everytime he plays
Oh a rinky tinky tinky
With a square in the act you can set music back to the cave man days
oh a rinky tinky tinky
Yes, everybody wants to be a cat
Because the cats the only cat who knows where its at
While playin' jazz
you always have a welcome mat
'cause everybody digs a swinging cat
Everybody, everbody, everybody wants to be a cat
Hallejuah!
Everybody, everybody, everybody wants to be a cat
Everbody, everybody, everybody wants to be a cat
Everbody, everybody, everybody wants to be a cat



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Writer(s): Floyd Huddleston, Al Rinker
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