(M--Mitchell/L--DuBois)
i got rock and roll shoes
i got T.V. blues
and i don`t have any friends here among the cats heare among the cats
i got the cure for the flues and i really don`t mind the screws
i keep tellin` everybody / i keep tellin` everyone everyone
should `ave been a doctor
can`t get any soap stone
carve away the war
won`t join the army band
sell in a general store
cops won`t catch me
walking in the grass
or breaking the bank on sunday to fake some extra cash
or to keep a sleep upon the wall like a lion stalks in stone
or to have the visions of a bad or nine plus lives just like a cat
don`t i have any friends here among the cats here among the cats?
i got the cure for the flues and i really don`t mind the screws
and i keep tellin` all the fools i should `ave been a Lectric Cat
i keep tellin` everybody / i keep tellin` everyone everyone
i shoulda been a doctor
ain`t there any visions i can contract
to have night eyes or fly like the crow flies
oh but don`t i have any friends here among the cats here among the cats?
now ain`t there any systems to curb the hiccups and the scratch?