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Written by T. Shand/B. Moll/D. Robertson
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I woke up this morning with a feeling of despair
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I looked for my pussy but my pussy wasn't there
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Well, well, well
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My cat fell in the well
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Oh puss puss puss poor kitty kitty kitty
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My cat fell in the well
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I got out a ladder and I climbed down to my pet
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I saw in a jiffy that my puss was soakin' wet
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Well, well, well
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My cat fell in the well
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Oh puss puss puss poor kitty kitty kitty
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My cat fell in the well
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The doggone hole by the pump
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Once she pushed, and in she jumped
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There never was a kitty half as pretty
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as the pussy that fell in the well
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There never was a pussy that could quite compare with her
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Pretty as a picture with her long and silky fur -
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Well, well, well, well my cat fell in the well, well
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Oh oh oh pussy pussy pussy poor kitty kitty kitty
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My cat fell in the well
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If you have a pussy that you wouldn't trade or sell
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Never let her wander or she might fall in a well
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Well, well, well
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My cat fell in the well
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Oh puss puss puss poor kitty kitty kitty
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My cat fell in the well
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Fell in the - well!
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Well, Well, Well
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| MANHATTAN TRANSFER |
