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Cats purring at me
Love when I stroke them
Love to be free
Cats lie in the sun
I love to watch them
Pussycat fun
Who knows if they love you
Are they thinking of you
Rubbing up against you
Do they love you
Cats moaning at night
Out on the prowl they scratch and bite
Cats playing with balls
Curled up beside you
Won't come when you call
Who knows if they love you
Are they thinking of you
Rubbing up against you
Do they love you
Cats land on their feet
Whenever you drop them
So light and petite
Cats purring at me
Love when I stroke them
Love to be free
Yeah
sallysally@usa.net
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