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Oh, What It Twas
03:02
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Frank, he is a man
Who is a cat, who is a mancat
Frank, he is a cat
Who is a man, who is a catman
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He has two hands that play guitar
He has a job, he drives a car
But things get weird when the moon disappears
He has nine lives, he knows no fear
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He has grey hair, but he is young
He grooms himself by the lick of his tongue
He would speak if he knew how
But all he does is meow meow meow
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Meow meow meow meow meow meow
Meow meow meow meow meow
Meow meow meow meow
Meow meow meow meow
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Oh, what it twas to be a cat
Oh, what it twas to be…
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Hang Me On Your Wall
03:28
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Oh, what it twas oh, what it is
To end my chase and paint a face such as his
To be here now and I know just how it is
Started with a gesture line, rendering the hues
Though no brush could be so fine, to capture what is you
Hang me, hang me, hang me on your wall
For all to see and I won’t be there at all
Take me down and I will frown at the wall
Take another photograph, put me in a frame
Maybe you would have a laugh, and I would do the same
Hang me, hang me, hang me on your wall
For all to see and I won’t be there at all
Take me down so I can frown at the wall
When you go to bed, I will be there
Hanging overhead, silently I stare
Hang me, hang me, hang me on your wall
For all to see and I won’t be there at all
Take me down and I won’t frown at the wall
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