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You could have left the cat, a little company to talk at. He never said a word except when he was hungry. Well were you like that? Now I'm on my own, just your picture and a phone, 27 cans of kitto. Chunky chicken. Marrow bone. My hair is silky smooth and I'll purr if you're nice to me, so call me... catch me if you can. Cans and cans of Kitto, I've got cans and cans of Kitto. Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, Kitto's nice, Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, I love it, cans and cans of Kitto. Aus Songtexte Mania