New York City has no power.And the milk is getting
My mother's ashes,Even her eyelashes,Are resting in a little, yellow
They're tiny and chubby and so sweet to touch.Soon they'll
I'm in the shower and I'm writing a song,Stop me
Chorus:Smelly Cat, Smelly cat what are they feeding you?Smelly Cat,
Terry's a jerk!And he won't let me work!And I hate
Oh, the cow in the meadow goes moo,Oh, the cow
Sometimes men love women,Sometimes men love men,And then there are
Went to the mall yesterday,
Sat on Santa's lap.
Asked him to
I made a man with eyes of coalAnd a smile
Now, grandma's a person who everyone likes,She bought you a
There was a girl. We'll call her Betty.And a guy.
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