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Nightcat

My baby’s face shines like a sun
Lipstick & powder won’t help her none
She’s the nightcat foolin’ round
She’s going’ to some fast place, stays out all night long
Comes home in the mornin’, tells me nothin’ is wrong
She’s a nightcat foolin’ round

Look out for the nightcat
She knows where it’s at
Be sure to tell no lies
The truth is in her eyes

Goin’ to the racetrack, see my baby run
She ain’t no kingsize, but she’s a fast son of a gun
She’s a nightcat foolin’ round
I don’t need no sugar in my tea
This cat of mine, she’s sweet enough for me
She’s a nightcat foolin’ round

Look out for the nightcat
She knows where it’s at
Be sure to tell no lies
The truth is in her eyes

Listen to my cat
Do it one more time, hold on

Look out for the nightcat
She knows where it’s at
Be sure to tell no lies
The truth is in her eyes

Look out for the nightcat
Now she knows where to take
Be sure to tell no lies
The truth is in her eyes

-Herman Brood
-Bertus Borgers

Album: The Brood



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