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(I'm A) NU KAT No more pussyfooting around No more panties & thighs No more broken alibies I'll be a NU KAT, baby, And you can be my new chick-a-dee No more blood shot eyes No more tunafish pies No more electric hair No more cold night air I'll be a NU KAT, baby, And you can be my new chick-a-dee I'll be a NU KAT I'm through with that and that cat Cus I'm a true cat This cat's a NU KAT No more moonlit nights No more broken headlights No more heating the spoon No more reputations to ruin I'll be a NU KAT, baby, And you can be my new chick-a-dee |
