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It's Sunday morning, the club is onThat great cat's still yawningBecause Saturday is goneAnd I still feel the feelingOf how you felt upon meAnd it may be no big deal to youBut it's a very big deal to meYou were down and dirtyAnd he was tall and twenty nineAnd I'm only disconcertedBecause you said you knew I wouldn't mindBut I still feel the feelingOf how you telephone meAnd it may be no big deal to youBut it's a very big deal to meBut you can't make a cool cat crazyLike you can't make a gray cat brownAnd you can't keep a wild catWhen she knows the wildest cat's in townSo it's Sunday morningYeah and I guess I had a coffeeSongtexteOoh 'cause I start recallingA time I went astrayAnd I still feel the feelingOf her last words of warningShe said, ?Man, it may be no big deal to youBut it's a very big deal to me?She said, ?Man, it may be no big deal to youBut it's a very big deal to me? Aus Songtexte Mania