Black and orange stray cat sittin’ on a fence. Ain’t got enough dough to pay the rent. I’m flat broke but I don’t care, I strut right by with my tail in the air
Stray cat strut, I’m a ladies cat
I’m a feline Casanova, hey man, that’s that
Get a shoe thrown at me from a mean old man
Get my dinner from a garbage can
Meow
Yeah, don’t cross my path
I don’t bother chasing mice around
I slink down the alley, looking for a fight
Howling to the moonlight on a hot summer night
Singin’ the blues while the lady cats cry
“Wild stray cat, you’re a real gone guy
I wish I could be as carefree and wild
But I got cat class and I got cat style”
I don’t bother chasing mice around
I slink down the alley, looking for a fight
Howling to the moonlight on a hot summer night
Singin’ the blues while the lady cats cry
“Wild stray cat, you’re a real gone guy
I wish I could be as carefree and wild
But I got cat class and I got cat style”

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