Touch My Whiskers

I was born in a barn yeah, didn't have nobody to love me
Tormented and down I always thought I was the one to blame
Never one to give up I primped up my fur and my feathers
Then I saw a beauty whose coat and who collar drove me insane
Woohoo woohoo woo
Mercy me

Come on baby, touch my whiskers
If you're gonna touch somethin' may as well be my whiskers

In this big, old, bad world there's plenty of fur to consider
Siamese, Himalayan, Orange Tabby, Black Rag Doll and some with mange
Just how I like Whisker Lickins, Greenies, tuna broth and liver Pâté
If we're bein' honest I'd simply prefer a worldwide buffet
So let me tell you

Come on baby, touch my whiskers
If you're gonna touch somethin' may as well be my whiskers
Come on baby, touch my whiskers
If you're gonna touch somethin' may as well be my whiskers

Come on baby, touch my whiskers
If you're gonna touch somethin' may as well be my whiskers
Come on baby, touch my whiskers



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Felton
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