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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #240
Peak in subgenre #41
Author
L.A.Harborth
Rights
yes
Uploaded
June 04, 2012
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.3 MB • 160 kbps • 2:52
Lyrics
4 Cats (And A Bucket Of Paint)
V1: Well, it started out as a usual day,
Thought I’d open that can of paint,
it was a perfect time to finish up some detail,
Everything was fine,
‘Till I tripped up - then I ran into Mr. Bad Luck,
Backed into that bucket - fell flat on my butt.
PC: 4 cats and spillin’ paint,
The lure of temptation,
Is now a bad situation.
C: 4 cats – 4 cats,
And a bucket of paint,
4 cats – 4 cats,
Flyin’ paint – I feel faint,
4 cats – 4 cats,
5 of us drippin’ paint.
NO TURN AROUND, GOES STRAIGHT INTO VERSE!
V2: Yeah, I swear there was paint here, there, a total mess everywhere,
I was fresh outta luck…
Cats were runnin’ amuck
Wasn’t sure who had more paint on ‘em,
Me - the floor - or the dog gone cats…
Blew my stack – anxiety attack…
C: 4 cats – 4 cats,
And a bucket of paint,
4 cats – 4 cats,
Flyin’ paint – I feel faint,
4 cats – 4 cats,
5 of us drippin’ paint.
V3: Them cats were fussin’ – I was cussin’…
Me tryin’ to herd them cats,
Cat round up – closing in fast,
Just a blur of runnin’ and grabbin’,
We were slippin’ - slidin’ – an’ colliding,
Paw prints - everywhere – just wanna hide.
B: Black an’ white cats,
Lookin’ like drowned white rats,
They’re yowlin’ ,
And howlin’,
I’m fussin’,
And stilI cussin’….
C: 4 cats – 4 cats,
And a bucket of paint,
4 cats – 4 cats,
Flyin’ paint – I feel faint,
4 cats – 4 cats,
5 of us drippin’ paint.
Copyright 2012, Ken Barton Publishing, L.A. Harborth
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