Every morning he wakes up at nine
All he has to do is being fine
Waiting for someone of his friends
Takes a little time for himself
Peter's one who knows what is life
That's because he don't have a wife
And he moves like a prince
With his eyes of a wonderful green
So polite...
Do you know my cat
He'll be glad to meet you, my friend
And to teach you a little bit of savoir-faire
He's the last of a prestigious gens
Daddy born on a Mercedes-Benz
He can speak eight languages, don't you know
But always been a cat of few words
All the girls go crazy for him
Grandpa was the cat of James Dean
He's a true gentlecat
When he sees you he'll take off his hat
With a smile
Do you know my cat
He'll be glad to meet you, my friend
And to teach you a little bit of savoir-faire
Do you know my cat
He'll be glad to meet you, my friend
Well, not now, he's sleeping on my chair
No, what're you doin' now
Damn, you broke off his snooze
So he's annoyed now
And he'll go for a walk on his own
Do you know my cat?
He'll be glad to meet you, my friend
And to teach you a little bit of savoir-faire
Do you know my cat
He'll be glad to meet you, my friend
Well, not now, he's sleeping on my chair
Shhh
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Every morning he wakes up at nine
All he has to do is being fine
Waiting for someone of his friends
Takes a little time for himself
Peter's one who knows what is life
That's because he don't have a wife
And he moves like a prince
With his eyes of a wonderful green
So polite...
Do you know my cat
He'll be glad to meet you, my friend
And to teach you a little bit of savoir-faire
He's the last of a prestigious gens
Daddy born on a Mercedes-Benz
He can speak eight languages, don't you know
But always been a cat of few words
All the girls go crazy for him
Grandpa was the cat of James Dean
He's a true gentlecat
When he sees you he'll take off his hat
With a smile
Do you know my cat
He'll be glad to meet you, my friend
And to teach you a little bit of savoir-faire
Do you know my cat
He'll be glad to meet you, my friend
Well, not now, he's sleeping on my chair
No, what're you doin' now
Damn, you broke off his snooze
So he's annoyed now
And he'll go for a walk on his own
Do you know my cat?
He'll be glad to meet you, my friend
And to teach you a little bit of savoir-faire
Do you know my cat
He'll be glad to meet you, my friend
Well, not now, he's sleeping on my chair
Shhh
All he has to do is being fine
Waiting for someone of his friends
Takes a little time for himself
Peter's one who knows what is life
That's because he don't have a wife
And he moves like a prince
With his eyes of a wonderful green
So polite...
Do you know my cat
He'll be glad to meet you, my friend
And to teach you a little bit of savoir-faire
He's the last of a prestigious gens
Daddy born on a Mercedes-Benz
He can speak eight languages, don't you know
But always been a cat of few words
All the girls go crazy for him
Grandpa was the cat of James Dean
He's a true gentlecat
When he sees you he'll take off his hat
With a smile
Do you know my cat
He'll be glad to meet you, my friend
And to teach you a little bit of savoir-faire
Do you know my cat
He'll be glad to meet you, my friend
Well, not now, he's sleeping on my chair
No, what're you doin' now
Damn, you broke off his snooze
So he's annoyed now
And he'll go for a walk on his own
Do you know my cat?
He'll be glad to meet you, my friend
And to teach you a little bit of savoir-faire
Do you know my cat
He'll be glad to meet you, my friend
Well, not now, he's sleeping on my chair
Shhh
Writer: Roberto Grillo
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