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He goes on the prowl each night
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Like an alley cat
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Looking for some new delight
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Like an alley cat
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She can't trust him out of sight
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There's no doubt of that
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He just don't know wrong from right
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Like an alley cat
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He meets them
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And loves them
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And leaves them
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Like that "Catsanova" does
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That's no way to treat a pal
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She should tell him "Scat!"
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Aren't you sorry for that gal
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And her alley cat?
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He meets them
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And loves them
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And leaves them
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Like that "Catsanova" does
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He don't know what faithful means
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There's no doubt of that
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He's too busy makin' scenes
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Like an alley cat
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And that's the sad, sad tale of a lonesome quail
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And her alley cat.
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Alley Cat Song
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| Bobby Rydell |
