Stray Cat Strut

Oo

Covered by my stand

And true forever

Gonna be old man

Come on dinner

From the garbage can

I don't

Brother chasing mice

Around

Sleeping down the alley

Looking for a fight

Holding on the moon

On the hot summer night

Singing a blue

While my lady can't slide

Why, Stray Cat, you're a really gone guy I wish I could be in a camp for you, why?

But God can't class and God can't style I don't brother, chasing mice around

Slink down the alley, looking for a fight Holding on a moonray on a hot summer night

Singing in the blue while my lady cats cry

Why Stray Cat, you're the really gone guy

I wish I could be in the camp for a while

But I can't glance and a gun can't start

Oh