Bag of Cats
He wanted to be a country star.
But with that voice he couldn't get far.
Compared to a cat with stomach pain.
Who'd ever want to hear him again?
He packed the truck got behind the wheel
So he could search for a record deal
They plugged their ears still he had some style
And you could hear that voice for a mile
What the heck they said, lets take a chance
He smiled and accepted his advance
I guess they're looking for something new
In his case it certainly is true
Music is supposed to make you feel
I guess that's why he got the deal
I give him credit he chased his dreams
Now Freddie makes all the young girls scream
Dedicated to my friend Freddie
The title track is call The Cat Whisperer
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