Mewing at all hours of the night

Baking biscuits oh so right

Little lad ran away for four days

Don’t know how to make him pay

Everyone hates him, call him baseborn

He just has a hard time living up to what came heretofore

Mewing at all hours of the night

Dusk to dawn, hates when the curtains are drawn

Very soft little lad, but he’s a trap!

Let’s let the little guy take a catnap

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

he’s sleeping