Gutter Cat Vs. The Jets
Alice Cooper"Gutter Cat Vs. The Jets" es una canción de Alice Cooper, 1973, Pop. La canción dura 4:26, 47 lines / 240 words.
Letra
0:54I met an alley cat
0:55Pussyfooting around
0:57Till the break of dawn
0:59Found me knocked out flat on my head
1:03Some feline beauty
1:05Waved her tail my way
1:07I just had to stay
1:09I couldn't get the blood off my hands
1:12She made my eyes bug out
1:14Her tail stand up
1:16And I ain't even in heat for a month
1:38House cat you really got it made
1:45Sleeping' all night and perfect delight of day
1:53Some feline beauty
1:55Waved her tail my way
1:56I just had to stay
1:58I couldn't get the blood off my bed
2:02She made my eyes bug out
2:04Her tail stand up
2:06And I ain't even in heat for a month
2:37Some bad cats from fourth street
2:40Come down to our alley
2:44Well we say that's cool
2:48But just stay away from me and my boys
2:52Eyes clash and claws slash
2:56And green-eyed fur goes flying
3:00Midnight cat fight neck bite
3:06Die
3:53When you're a jet
3:54You're a jet all the way
3:55From your first cigarette
3:57Till your last dying day
4:00When you're a jet
4:01Let 'em do what they can
4:03Little boy you got friends
4:05You're a family man
4:07The jets are in gear
4:09They're always well respected
4:12You're never alone
4:14When company's expected
4:15You're well protected
4:17Here come the jets
4:19Like a bat out of hell
4:20Someone gets in our way
4:22Someone don't feel so well
4:24When you're a jet
4:26You stay a jet
I met an alley cat Pussyfooting around Till the break of dawn Found me knocked out flat on my head Some feline beauty Waved her tail my way I just had to stay I couldn't get the blood off my hands She made my eyes bug out Her tail stand up And I ain't even in heat for a month House cat you really got it made Sleeping' all night and perfect delight of day Some feline beauty Waved her tail my way I just had to stay I couldn't get the blood off my bed She made my eyes bug out Her tail stand up And I ain't even in heat for a month Some bad cats from fourth street Come down to our alley Well we say that's cool But just stay away from me and my boys Eyes clash and claws slash And green-eyed fur goes flying Midnight cat fight neck bite Die When you're a jet You're a jet all the way From your first cigarette Till your last dying day When you're a jet Let 'em do what they can Little boy you got friends You're a family man The jets are in gear They're always well respected You're never alone When company's expected You're well protected Here come the jets Like a bat out of hell Someone gets in our way Someone don't feel so well When you're a jet You stay a jet
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