I’m catting around
Just catting around
Might sleep through day
On a soft settee
Have a stretch, have a yawn
Lick my bum, scratch a flea
Might stare at a bird
Might lunge at a mouse
Might drink from the sink
As I slink round the house
Cos I’m catting around
Yeah catting around
I’ll climb on your head
When you’re trying to sleep
I’ll lounge on your bed
In a furry heap
Might sit on your book
Get hair on the couch
Might act like a clown
Might sulk like a grouch
Cos I’m catting around
Just catting around
See I’m a good little kitty
When I wanna be nice
But I have a few words
So I’ll be precise:
Might bat your face
Might sit on your chest –
It’s my place now
So be a good guest
While I’m catting around
Yeah while I’m catting around
