| The Old Gumbie Cat | ||||||||||
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| I have a Gumbie cat in mind, her name is Jennyanydots Her coat is of the tabby kind, with tiger stripes and leopard spots All day she sits beneath the stairs, or on the step or on the mat She sits, and sits, and sits, and sits, and that's what makes a Gumbie cat That's what makes a Gumbie cat But when the day's hustle and bustle is done, the Gumbie cat's work is but hardly begun When all the family's in bed and asleep, she tucks up her skirts to the basement to creep She's deeply concerned with the ways of the mice Their behavior's not good and their manner's not nice So when she has got them lined up on the matting She teaches them music, crocheting and tatting I have a Gumbie cat in mind, her name is Jennyanydots The curtain cord she likes to wind, and tie it into sailor knots She sits upon the windowsill, or anything that's smooth and flat She sits, and sits, and sits, and sits, and that's what makes a Gumbie Cat That's what makes a Gumbie cat But when the day's hustle and bustle is done, the Gumbie cat's work is but hardly begun She thinks that the cockroaches just need employment to prevent them from idle and wanton destroyment So she's formed from that group of disorderly louts A troop of well disciplined helpful boy scouts With a purpose in life and a good deed to do And she's even created a beetle's tattoo For she's a jolly good fellow Thank you my dears. |
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| The Rum Tum Tugger | ||||||||||
| The Naming of Cats | ||||||||||