Cathouse Blues

I got the Cathouse Blues

I wear the highest of high heel shoes

Whoa, darling, it's hard to be surrounded

Where the women are lazy

And the men are rude

I got the cat walk, don't talk blues

I creep on cat's feet

I don't speak loose

Yourself in velvet

Forget we ever met

I got the closed in

The Cathouse Blues

Blue gray eyes that say

I guess you don't remember

I guess that I was younger

To say the cat sleeps alone

Sleeps only in the sun

But she'll awake tonight

And she'll be gone

Singing the Cathouse Blues

I need some new red velvet shoes

I'm still a dreamer's fancy

Well they say I'm pretty classy

I'm just a feeling silky cat come true

I'm just a feeling silky cat come true

I'm just a feeling silky cat come true

Oh yeah

I'm still a dreamer's fancy

They say I'm pretty classy

I'm just a feeling silky cat come true

I'm just a feeling silky cat come true

I'm just a feeling silky cat come true