The cat it has a mind its own
Of fur, skin and bone
Its purr and call part of her guile
So often it made you smile
But do take care the cat is wild
Even when she seems so mild
Full of love for he who feeds
Never will she feel your need
Do not think that you will lead
Or the cat it will make you bleed
So treat her right or she will roam
The cat it has a mind all its own....