I'm so cool (too bad I'm a loser). I'm so smart (too bad I can't get anything figured out)! I'm so brave (too bad I'm a baby). I'm so fly That's probably why it feels just like I'm falling for the first time!
I'm so green (it's really amazing). I'm so clean (too bad I can't get all the dirt off of me)! I'm so sane (It's driving me crazy)! It's so strange I can't believe I'm falling for the first time!
You may call, you may call But the little black cats won't hear you. The little black cats are maddened By the bright green light of the moon; They are whirling and running and hiding, They are wild who were once so confiding, They are crazed when the moon is riding You will not catch the kittens soon. They care not for saucers of milk, They think not of pillows of silk; Your softest, crooningest call Is less than the buzzing of flies. They are seeing more than you see, They are hearing more than you hear, And out of the darkness they peer. With a goblin light in their eyes! The Bad Kitties By Elizabeth Coatsworth
I'm so cool (too bad I'm a loser). I'm so smart (too bad I can't get anything figured out)! I'm so brave (too bad I'm a baby). I'm so fly That's probably why it feels just like I'm falling for the first time!
I'm so green (it's really amazing). I'm so clean (too bad I can't get all the dirt off of me)! I'm so sane (It's driving me crazy)! It's so strange I can't believe I'm falling for the first time!
You may call, you may call But the little black cats won't hear you. The little black cats are maddened By the bright green light of the moon; They are whirling and running and hiding, They are wild who were once so confiding, They are crazed when the moon is riding You will not catch the kittens soon. They care not for saucers of milk, They think not of pillows of silk; Your softest, crooningest call Is less than the buzzing of flies. They are seeing more than you see, They are hearing more than you hear, And out of the darkness they peer. With a goblin light in their eyes! The Bad Kitties By Elizabeth Coatsworth
I'm so cool (too bad I'm a loser). I'm so smart (too bad I can't get anything figured out)! I'm so brave (too bad I'm a baby). I'm so fly That's probably why it feels just like I'm falling for the first time!
I'm so green (it's really amazing). I'm so clean (too bad I can't get all the dirt off of me)! I'm so sane (It's driving me crazy)! It's so strange I can't believe I'm falling for the first time!
You may call, you may call But the little black cats won't hear you. The little black cats are maddened By the bright green light of the moon; They are whirling and running and hiding, They are wild who were once so confiding, They are crazed when the moon is riding You will not catch the kittens soon. They care not for saucers of milk, They think not of pillows of silk; Your softest, crooningest call Is less than the buzzing of flies. They are seeing more than you see, They are hearing more than you hear, And out of the darkness they peer. With a goblin light in their eyes! The Bad Kitties By Elizabeth Coatsworth
I'm so cool (too bad I'm a loser). I'm so smart (too bad I can't get anything figured out)! I'm so brave (too bad I'm a baby). I'm so fly That's probably why it feels just like I'm falling for the first time!
I'm so green (it's really amazing). I'm so clean (too bad I can't get all the dirt off of me)! I'm so sane (It's driving me crazy)! It's so strange I can't believe I'm falling for the first time!
You may call, you may call But the little black cats won't hear you. The little black cats are maddened By the bright green light of the moon; They are whirling and running and hiding, They are wild who were once so confiding, They are crazed when the moon is riding You will not catch the kittens soon. They care not for saucers of milk, They think not of pillows of silk; Your softest, crooningest call Is less than the buzzing of flies. They are seeing more than you see, They are hearing more than you hear, And out of the darkness they peer. With a goblin light in their eyes! The Bad Kitties By Elizabeth Coatsworth
I'm so cool (too bad I'm a loser). I'm so smart (too bad I can't get anything figured out)! I'm so brave (too bad I'm a baby). I'm so fly That's probably why it feels just like I'm falling for the first time!
I'm so green (it's really amazing). I'm so clean (too bad I can't get all the dirt off of me)! I'm so sane (It's driving me crazy)! It's so strange I can't believe I'm falling for the first time!
You may call, you may call But the little black cats won't hear you. The little black cats are maddened By the bright green light of the moon; They are whirling and running and hiding, They are wild who were once so confiding, They are crazed when the moon is riding You will not catch the kittens soon. They care not for saucers of milk, They think not of pillows of silk; Your softest, crooningest call Is less than the buzzing of flies. They are seeing more than you see, They are hearing more than you hear, And out of the darkness they peer. With a goblin light in their eyes! The Bad Kitties By Elizabeth Coatsworth
I'm so cool (too bad I'm a loser). I'm so smart (too bad I can't get anything figured out)! I'm so brave (too bad I'm a baby). I'm so fly That's probably why it feels just like I'm falling for the first time!
I'm so green (it's really amazing). I'm so clean (too bad I can't get all the dirt off of me)! I'm so sane (It's driving me crazy)! It's so strange I can't believe I'm falling for the first time!
You may call, you may call But the little black cats won't hear you. The little black cats are maddened By the bright green light of the moon; They are whirling and running and hiding, They are wild who were once so confiding, They are crazed when the moon is riding You will not catch the kittens soon. They care not for saucers of milk, They think not of pillows of silk; Your softest, crooningest call Is less than the buzzing of flies. They are seeing more than you see, They are hearing more than you hear, And out of the darkness they peer. With a goblin light in their eyes! The Bad Kitties By Elizabeth Coatsworth
I'm so cool (too bad I'm a loser). I'm so smart (too bad I can't get anything figured out)! I'm so brave (too bad I'm a baby). I'm so fly That's probably why it feels just like I'm falling for the first time!
I'm so green (it's really amazing). I'm so clean (too bad I can't get all the dirt off of me)! I'm so sane (It's driving me crazy)! It's so strange I can't believe I'm falling for the first time!
You may call, you may call But the little black cats won't hear you. The little black cats are maddened By the bright green light of the moon; They are whirling and running and hiding, They are wild who were once so confiding, They are crazed when the moon is riding You will not catch the kittens soon. They care not for saucers of milk, They think not of pillows of silk; Your softest, crooningest call Is less than the buzzing of flies. They are seeing more than you see, They are hearing more than you hear, And out of the darkness they peer. With a goblin light in their eyes! The Bad Kitties By Elizabeth Coatsworth
I'm so cool (too bad I'm a loser). I'm so smart (too bad I can't get anything figured out)! I'm so brave (too bad I'm a baby). I'm so fly That's probably why it feels just like I'm falling for the first time!
I'm so green (it's really amazing). I'm so clean (too bad I can't get all the dirt off of me)! I'm so sane (It's driving me crazy)! It's so strange I can't believe I'm falling for the first time!