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I had a window of opportunity yesterday, but the site was down and couldn't upload 'till now! Just for fun. I've not produced anything for awhile. This is a revisit of a blues tune I did for the "Feter's Blues" project a few years ago. Enjoy!
Doug
Doug
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Lyrics
I said my cat, she don't like folks
She don't like hands or smiles or means of friendly coax
I thought I told you, she don't like folks
If I told you that, she wouldn't like you anyway
I told you my cat, she's goin' for a walk
I said I told you 'bout my cat, she's goin' for a walk
If I were you, I wouldn't wanna talk
You know until she gets back, she ain't goin' your way
She's sleepin' in the sun, yeah she's in my chair
Oh, she's sleepin' in the sun, yeah she's in my chair
When she's not there, I know I can sit down
She don't like hands or smiles or means of friendly coax
I thought I told you, she don't like folks
If I told you that, she wouldn't like you anyway
I told you my cat, she's goin' for a walk
I said I told you 'bout my cat, she's goin' for a walk
If I were you, I wouldn't wanna talk
You know until she gets back, she ain't goin' your way
She's sleepin' in the sun, yeah she's in my chair
Oh, she's sleepin' in the sun, yeah she's in my chair
When she's not there, I know I can sit down
bud
cool like a cat - an antisocial cat at that. Nice vocal treatment - and some solid guitar tone you got there.