Ode til min kat
She was born one mornin'
In the sizzlin' rain,
Fightin' & trouble
Is her middle name.
She's brought up in a canbake
By an old Papa Lion.
Aint no high top alley crawler
Ever make her walk the line.
If you see her comin'
Youd better step aside
A lot of creeps didn't
A lot of creeps died.
She's got one claw of iron
And one claw of steel,
If her right one doesn't get you
Her left one surely will.