Lletres: Elton John. Peachtree Road. They Call Her The Cat.

She threw back that shiny hair
Like the mane on a Delta queen
Gonna spend my last dime on a telephone call
'Cause she's the wildest thing I've ever seen

She was just plain mister once
Got herself fixed up real good
Just a little boy lost in the land of the free
A wiggle and a walk away from her womanhood

Now they call her the cat and that's a stone fact
They took a little of this, she got a little of that
Now Billy got a kitty, he got something to scratch
So they call her, yeah, they call her the cat

She just does that double act
She got Babs and Joan down pat
She got hips like a Mick, she's a Rolling Stone
Never seen a woman shake like that

She was just plain mister once
Got herself fixed up real good
Just a little boy lost in the land of the free
A wiggle and a walk away from womanhood

Now they call her the cat and that's a stone fact
They took a little of this, she got a little of that
Now Billy got a kitty, he got something to scratch
So they call her, yeah, they call her the cat

She's so fine that the water line
Don't separate hot and cold
She got stitched up bitchy by an old M.D.
Now she's headed out for Hollywood or so I'm told

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Now they call her the cat and that's a stone fact
They took a little of this, she got a little of that
Now Billy got a kitty, he got something to scratch
So they call her, yeah, they call her the cat

And that's a stone fact
They took a little of this, she got a little of that
Now Billy got a kitty, he got something to scratch
So they call her, yeah, they call her the cat

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They call her the cat
Ooh ooh, yeah
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Ooh ooh, yeah
Ooh ooh, yeah

They call her the cat
Ooh ooh, yeah
Ooh ooh, yeah
Ooh ooh, yeah
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