I've got cats to rule my world
And they need to be, need to be served
I've got lions to take my cash
Black panther to eat up my flesh
Big tiger to guard my way
Cheetah to run, run away
Sweet pussy to take me home
There's no way to rest all alone
‘Cause cats keep purrin' in my head
And I hate to say it's okay
Cats keep scratching on my legs
And I'm still ready to play
I've got cats to make my day
And they just want me to, want me to play
Got a cougar to hunt for fools
Tricks cats, they born to be nude
Asurbel to shine my shoes
Mirr-Murr to sing my blues
‘Cause cats keep purrin' in my head
And I hate to say it's okay
Cats keep scratching on my legs
And I'm still ready to play
Miaow, miaow, miaow, miaow!
Writer(s): Titusz Bicskei, Istvan Peter Fekete, Milan Mario Miklos, Balazs Daniel Feher
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