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The Indians send signals, from the rocks above the pass 
The cowboys take positions, in the bushes and the grass 
The squaw is with the Corporal, She is tied against the tree 
She doesn't mind the language, It's the beating she don't need 
She lets loose all the horses when the Corporal is asleep 
And he wakes to find the fire's dead and arrows in his hat 
And Davy Crockett rides around and says it's cool for cats, its cool for cats. 

The Sweeney's doing ninety 'cos they've got the word to go 
They get a gang of villains in a shed up at Heathrow 
They're counting out the fivers when the handcuffs lock again 
In and out of Wandsworth with the numbers on their names 
It's funny how their missus' always look the bleeding same 
And meanwhile at the station there's a couple of likely lads 
Who swear like "how's your father" and they're very cool for cats 
They're cool for cats 

To change the mood a little I've been posing down the pub 
On seeing my reflection, I'm looking slightly rough 
I fancy this, I fancy that, I wanna be so flash 
I give a little muscle and I spend a little cash 
But all I get is bitter and a nasty little rash 
And by the time I'm sober I've forgotten what I've had 
And ev'rybody tells me that it's cool to be a cat 
Cool for cats 

Shake up at the disco and I think I've got a pull 
I ask her lots of questions and she hangs on to the wall 
I kiss her for the first time - and then I take her home 
I'm invited in for coffee and I give the dog a bone 
She likes to go to discos, but she's never on her own 
I said I'll see you later, and I give her some old chat 
But it's not like that on the TV when it's cool for cats 
It's cool for cats

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