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Oooh, Oooh, Oooh, Oooh,Black and orange stray cat sittin' on a fenceAin't got enough dough to pay the rentI'm flat broke but I don't careI strut right by with my tail in the airStray cat strut, I'm a ladies' cat,A feline Casanova, hey man, thats where its atGet a shoe thrown at me from a mean old manGet my dinner from a garbage canYeah don't cross my pathI don't bother chasing mice aroundI slink down the alley looking for a fightHowling to the moonlight on a hot summer nightSingin' 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 aroundI slink down the alley looking for a fightHowling to the moonlight on a hot summer nightSingin' 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. Aus Songtexte Mania