Black cat, Black cat
What do you think of that?
Scat!
Creeping, crawling through the night.
Eyes that shine with golden light.
Black cat, black cat
What do you think of that?
Scat!
Old Black Cat
Old black cat
Why do you meow and meow like that.
Neither I nor the moon
Like your tune
Scat!
Old Black cat.
There Must Be A Motor Inside My Cat
There must be a motor inside my cat
What else could it be to sound like that.
I know how to start it by rubbing its fur
But I’ve never learned how to stop that purr!
Millions of Cats
Cats here. Cats there.
Cats and kittens everywhere!
Hundreds of cats.
Thousands of cats.
Millions and Billions and Trillions of Cats!
