Grizabella Lyrics
| Song | Grizabella |
| Artist | Andrew Lloyd Webber |
| Album | Selections from Cats |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Grizabella, the Glamour Cat | |
| She haunted many a low resort | |
| Near the grimy road of Tottenham court | |
| She flitted about the no-man’s land | |
| From the Rising Sun | |
| To the Friend At Hand | |
| And the postman sighed | |
| As he scratched his head | |
| You’ve really have thought | |
| She ought to be dead | |
| And who could ever supposed that that ～ ～ | |
| Was Grizabella, the glamour cat | |
| Grizabella, the glamour cat | |
| Grizabella, the glamour cat | |
| Who’d ever supposed that that ～ ～ | |
| Was Grizabella, the glamour cat |
| Grizabella, the Glamour Cat | |
| She haunted many a low resort | |
| Near the grimy road of Tottenham court | |
| She flitted about the no-man' s land | |
| From the Rising Sun | |
| To the Friend At Hand | |
| And the postman sighed | |
| As he scratched his head | |
| You' ve really have thought | |
| She ought to be dead | |
| And who could ever supposed that that | |
| Was Grizabella, the glamour cat | |
| Grizabella, the glamour cat | |
| Grizabella, the glamour cat | |
| Who' d ever supposed that that | |
| Was Grizabella, the glamour cat |
| Grizabella, the Glamour Cat | |
| She haunted many a low resort | |
| Near the grimy road of Tottenham court | |
| She flitted about the no-man' s land | |
| From the Rising Sun | |
| To the Friend At Hand | |
| And the postman sighed | |
| As he scratched his head | |
| You' ve really have thought | |
| She ought to be dead | |
| And who could ever supposed that that | |
| Was Grizabella, the glamour cat | |
| Grizabella, the glamour cat | |
| Grizabella, the glamour cat | |
| Who' d ever supposed that that | |
| Was Grizabella, the glamour cat |
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