Cats Under The Stars
Composer(s): Jerry Garcia - Robert Hunter
Performer(s): Jerry Garcia Band; Pickin' On; Melvin Seals
Cats on the blacktop, birdie in the treetop Someone plays guitar that sounds like cla-vi-nette I ain't ready yet, to go to bed Think I'll take a walk downtown instead
Cats on the bandstand Give'em each a big hand Anyone who sweats like that must be all right No one wants to fight; no blackeye Just another cat beneath the stars tonight
Cats in the limelight, feels like it's alright Everybody wants something they might not get I ain' ready yet, it ain't complete That's why I am headin' down to Alleycat Street
Sa-tin blouse unbuttoning Sa-tin blouse unbuttoning Time is a stripper doin' it just for you Time is a stripper doin' it just for you
Just for you Just For You
Knock in the brass tacks, cover up your tracks Jack You ain't nowhere till you can pay your own way back What else do you lack to make it right But cats down under the stars tonight
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