Klondyke Kate
Composer(s): Suzi Quatro; Lennie Tuckey
Performer(s): Suzi Quatro



Well, it's a face
She's a daughter wearing all the bracelets, too
And it's a place
Ooo 
Don't let her mama catch you
Won't cha have a taste of the bad side
You never knew good could be so cruel
And all the rest
Ooo 
Don't let her mama catch you
She make the most of any man
You know those boys will take their life in their hands
For Klondyke Kate...
Sweet Klondyke Kate
Klondyke Kate, you big moon-shine mama
You don't know what you do
Your hands are shakin
Your temper's breakin
And ya make a drink to cure your blues
Oh, it's the same old style
The same old story
Follow in her mama's shoes
You try to teach her, but she never thought
to keep her cross walk over you
Well, it's a face
She's a daughter wearing all the bracelets, too
And it's a place
Ooo 
Don't let her mama catch you
Won't cha have a taste of the bad side
You never knew good could be so cruel
And all the rest
Ooo 
Don't let her mama catch you
She make the most of any man
You know those boys will take their life in their hands
For Klondyke Kate...
Sweet Klondyke Kate