hubert canvas

Now what would happen
When a cat's nine life's are spent
And we stand there, feeling insufficient?
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O, you cry me a river.
It must have been the liver
You gave me yesterday,
Today my powder room makes you shiver.
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Cats are not like bats.
They don't need those wings
Nor all the rest.
Bats exist to entertain
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Cats are not like bats.
They don't need those wings
Nor all the rest.
Bats exist to entertain
...

Cats are not like bats.
They don't need those wings
Nor all the rest.
Bats exist to entertain
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You see them all over the place,
Cats behind dirty windows, or with lace.

As a nice and simple gesture
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Once there was a wealthy mouse.
He was living in a splendid house,
Could squeak in four languages,
Every time a magnificent sound.
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When the earth was catless
There was solely darkness.

Beginning of life ho-hum,
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