Catty Lyrics

Mother and father gone away for weekend.
Cats are going to play
Get on the telephone, tell him that you're all alone

can you come over to stay?
Waiting for a chance for a long, long time.
We can?(-lost lyric any guesses)
Bring out the records
bring out the music and all the rest of the dope
Yeah, right now

Get yourself fixed up, beauty from a blue cup just about the time he arrives
Sound of the door bell
you go and he can tell that it's going to be fine
Right now
Walk in the living room, hope to be bed soon
maybe a joint and we'll see
Place is in an awful mess, his hand is halfway up her dress
come here and sit on my knee

Wicked woman - all you need is love

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