Song | Old Black Cat |
Artist | Ian Anderson |
Album | Best Of Ian Anderson & Jethro Tull |
My old black cat passed away this morning | |
He never knew what a hard day was. | |
Woke up late and danced on tin roofs. | |
If questioned "Why?" answered, "Just because." | |
He never spoke much, preferring silence: | |
eight lost lives was all he had. | |
Occasionally sneaked some Sunday dinner. | |
He wasn't good and he wasn't bad. | |
My old black cat wasn't much of a looker. | |
You could pass him by just a quiet shadow. | |
Got pushed around by all the other little guys. | |
Didn't seem to mind much just the way life goes. | |
Padded about in furry slippers. | |
Didn't make any special friends. | |
He played it cool with wide-eyed innocence, | |
Receiving gladly what the good Lord sends. | |
Forgot to give his Christmas present. | |
Black cat collar, nice and new. | |
Thought he'd make it through to New Year. | |
I guess this song will have to do. | |
My old black cat . | |
Old black cat |
My old black cat passed away this morning | |
He never knew what a hard day was. | |
Woke up late and danced on tin roofs. | |
If questioned " Why?" answered, " Just because." | |
He never spoke much, preferring silence: | |
eight lost lives was all he had. | |
Occasionally sneaked some Sunday dinner. | |
He wasn' t good and he wasn' t bad. | |
My old black cat wasn' t much of a looker. | |
You could pass him by just a quiet shadow. | |
Got pushed around by all the other little guys. | |
Didn' t seem to mind much just the way life goes. | |
Padded about in furry slippers. | |
Didn' t make any special friends. | |
He played it cool with wideeyed innocence, | |
Receiving gladly what the good Lord sends. | |
Forgot to give his Christmas present. | |
Black cat collar, nice and new. | |
Thought he' d make it through to New Year. | |
I guess this song will have to do. | |
My old black cat. | |
Old black cat |