Mar 28, 2011 10:01
Hush, little kitty don't say a word,
Mama's gonna buy you a mockingbird
And if that mockingbird ain't tasty,
Mama's gonna make you a mousemeat pastry
And if that mousemeat pastry goes stale,
Mama's gonna find you a lizard's tail
And if that lizard's tail goes splat,
Mama's gonna buy you a scratching mat
And if that scratching mat won't scratch,
Mama's gonna find you a bug to catch
And if that clever bug gets away,
Mama's gonna buy you a catnip tray
And if that lovely nip gets old,
Mama's gonna buy you a fish of gold
And if that goldfish comes to any harm,
Mama's gonna buy you a ball of yarn
And if that ball of yarn winds down,
You'll still be the most spoiled little kitty in town!
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