Stray Cats
... black and orange stray cats sittin' on a fence...
" yea, I strut "
was the cat's reply
but not for the lips
of these wise guys
the mice were singing
that the joker lies
and the queen of hearts
is a naughty spy...
as for me
I'm still in the ward
figuring who and how
to play this card
" his barks the bite "
was all I heard
then a cool cat came
giving word
that a games a foot
and a foots the cord
" I need real fire "
burning long and hard...
I reply I got logs
if you're the ;bard
... sing a long now gene ...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5TxhhMZjI8o#at=188
so the question became...
" how's lipstick "
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