PUMPKIN'S SONG (To "For Making Whoopie")
Two furry paws,
Exended claws,
She sinks them in,
And then a pause,
On you she’s pressing,
Is this regressing?
She’s making biscuits
A kneading cat,
Won’t chase a rat,
If you’re not careful,
She might ruin your hat,
Her legs keep movin,
The puss is groovin’,
She’s making biscuits
Picture an orange kittie,
Clawing a nice down quilt,
Picture a cloud of feathers,
Seems that cats have no guilt,
We take her out,
She seems to pout,
She drinks some milk,
Boy she's sure stout,
She’s found a cushion,
Her paws are pushin’,
She’s making biscuits |
