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Tom Cat

Purr, Fur, Feline pillow poaching friend of mine milk licking, whisker flicking put your padded paw in mine Tell me that you pinky swear to come back home from everywhere that you go so late at night to run and play and prowl and fight I see you run off down the alley to meet your scruffy pal O'Malley I know you lead a double life with seven children and a wife But I let you in at six o'clock and when I leave I turn the lock cause I just want to keep the part that I have of a Tom Cat's heart.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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