The Dyin' Kitty Blues

I've a dyin' little kitty
And I don't know what to do
I've a dyin' little kitty
And I don't know what to do
If all my prayers and care can't save her
Well, I guess that kitty's through

I've been flea-pickin' and force-feedin'
And holdin' her day and night
I've been flea-pickin' and force-feedin'
And holdin' her day and night
But if kitty insists on dyin'
Well, I guess she's got the right
(I've got the dyin' kitty blues)

I've a dyin' little kitty
And I don't know what to do
I've a dyin' little kitty
And I don't know what to do
Don't die on me, kitty
Don't you know that I love you?

© 1995 Randy Bone

 

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