Hell Cat Blues Songtext
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Hell Cat Blues Songtext
Little savage
You knew me for a while
I was distracted by your smile
You might have thought
You held me in a trance
But I spy the devil when he dance
Now face it kitten
You met your match
Without your claws you cannot scratch
Oh you can′t tease me
I'll make my body numb
Try to please me
I′ll just play dumb
Don't go tearing up
Or blowing a fuse
I hate to be the one to break the bad news
It's time to cure the hellcat blues
Little savage
Little savage
We crawl around
The dark city streets
Down where the dynamo beats
And I′m always amused
To pick up your name
You brought some new moves to the game
You took your chances
When you loaded the gun
You can′t blame a city boy
For having some fun
You must have realized
I've left enough clues
Looks like your number′s up
And tiger you lose
It's time to cure the hellcat blues
Oh you can′t tease me
I'll make my body numb
Try to please me
I′ll just play dumb
Don't go tearing up
Or blowing a fuse
I hate to be the one to break the bad news
It's time to cure the hellcat blues
Little savage
Little savage
Well, well, well, well
Without your claws you cannot scratch
Morning
Little savage
And you′re bawling
Without your claws you cannot scratch
Bawling
You knew me for a while
I was distracted by your smile
You might have thought
You held me in a trance
But I spy the devil when he dance
Now face it kitten
You met your match
Without your claws you cannot scratch
Oh you can′t tease me
I'll make my body numb
Try to please me
I′ll just play dumb
Don't go tearing up
Or blowing a fuse
I hate to be the one to break the bad news
It's time to cure the hellcat blues
Little savage
Little savage
We crawl around
The dark city streets
Down where the dynamo beats
And I′m always amused
To pick up your name
You brought some new moves to the game
You took your chances
When you loaded the gun
You can′t blame a city boy
For having some fun
You must have realized
I've left enough clues
Looks like your number′s up
And tiger you lose
It's time to cure the hellcat blues
Oh you can′t tease me
I'll make my body numb
Try to please me
I′ll just play dumb
Don't go tearing up
Or blowing a fuse
I hate to be the one to break the bad news
It's time to cure the hellcat blues
Little savage
Little savage
Well, well, well, well
Without your claws you cannot scratch
Morning
Little savage
And you′re bawling
Without your claws you cannot scratch
Bawling
Writer(s): Nicholas Anthony Smith, Joseph Vincent Camilleri Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

