Boots ..... Kitty, Kitty, Kitty .... Boots
Pussycat's going to London,
Looking for love and for fame.
I wish somebody had told her,
City flolks ain't the same.
Pussycat carries a postcard.
Won't the big city be nice?
That's the place with the action.
She's gonna have her a slice.
Pussycat, Pussycat, where have you been?
I've been to London, now I'm queen.
Sitting pretty, I don't wear suits.
And the mice all call me,
Puss N Boots.
Pussycat laughs at the warnings.
Where there's a will there's a way.
I think you'd agree if you saw her.
Rome's built in a day.
Pussycat's read all the papers,
Seen the movie and knows,
All the streets lead to somewhere,
And the pavement's gold.
Pussycat, Pussy cat, where have you been?
I've been to London, and now I'm queen.
Sitting pretty, I don't wear suites.
And the mice all call me,
Puss N Boots.
Although you know it's wrong,
We must do it everyday.
When the morning comes,
Don't you turn around and say,
"It's bound to end in tears, so let's do it anyway."
Pussycat wasn't a kitten,
And not as dumb as they thought.
She had a good head on her shoulders,
And beauty that couldn't be bought.
The royalty made her an offer.
If she'd keep trouble at bay,
They'd give her the money and diamonds,
Be queen for a day.
Pussycat, Pussycat, where have you been?
I've been to London, and now I'm queen.
Sitting pretty, I don't wear suits.
And the mice all call me,
Puss N Boots.
Pussycat, Pussycat, where have you been?
I've been to London, and now I'm queen.
Sitting pretty, I don't wear suits.
And the mice all call me,
Puss N Boots.
Adam Ant & Marco Pirroni