Cool For Cats (Single Edit)

Cool For Cats (Single Edit)

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The indians send signals
From the rocks above the pass
The cowboys take positions
In the bushes and the grass
The squaw is with the corporal
She is tied against the tree
She doesnâ??t mind the language
Itâ??s the beating she donâ??t need
She lets loose all the horses
When the corporal is asleep
And he wakes to find the fireâ??s dead
And arrows in his hat
And davy crockett rides around
And says itâ??s cool for cats
The sweeneyâ??s doing ninety
â??Cause theyâ??ve got the word to go
They get a gang of villains
In a shed up at heathrow
Theyâ??re counting out the fivers
When the handcuffs lock again
In and out of wandsworth
With the numbers on their names
Itâ??s funny how their missusâ??
Always look the bleeding same
And meanwhile at the station
Thereâ??s a couple of likely lads
Who swear like howâ??s your father
And theyâ??re very cool for cats
Theyâ??re cool for cats

To change the mood a little
Iâ??ve been posing down the pub
On seeing my reflection
Iâ??m looking slightly rough
I fancy this, I fancy that
I want to be so flash
I give a little muscle
And I spend a little cash
But all I get is bitter and a nasty little rash
And by the time Iâ??m sober
Iâ??ve forgotten what Iâ??ve had
And everybody tells me that itâ??s cool to be a cat
Cool for cats

Shake up at the disco
And I think Iâ??ve got a pull
I ask her lots of questions
And she hangs on to the wall
I kiss her for the first time
And then I take her home
Iâ??m invited in for coffee
And I give the dog a bone
She likes to go to discos
But sheâ??s never on her own
I said Iâ??ll see you later
And I give her some old chat
But itâ??s not like that on the T.V.
When itâ??s cool for cats
Itâ??s cool for cats

Written by DIFFORD, CHRISTOPHER HENRY / TILBROOK, GLENN MARTIN
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group

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