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PICCADILLY ALLEY CAT

This is a story about a kitty 
alley cat, that everyone calls smelly 

she lives in a junk yard broken telly 

by Mother Macs in Back Piccadilly 

she needs a human to scratch her belly 

and to feed her cat food set in jelly.

           Of course it doesn’t have to be jelly  

She likes chocolate does little miss kitty

         And a lump of cheese to fill her belly 

Cause it’s not her fault that she’s so smelly 

It’s the junk they sling in Piccadilly 

Where she sleeps in that broken old telly.

          But she likes it in her cosy telly 

As long as she gets to eat her jelly 

There’s plenty of scraps in Piccadilly 

But not the sort that would suit a Kitty 

Take-Away litter and sick so smelly 

Not the Carry-Out for her thin belly

       Feed her don’t tease her and scratch her belly 

And take a new cushion for her telly 

The one she’s got now is really Smelly 

And don’t forget she likes cat food jelly 

And that she answers to Cat not Kitty 

Next time you see her in Piccadilly

        If you’re a long way from Piccadilly 

But you’ve got spare food to fill her Belly 

You can mail her some addressed to Kitty 

The one called Cat that lives in the telly 

She’s the one that loves to eat some jelly 

The scrawny tabby that’s very Smelly

          I know you don’t like her oh so smelly  

But that’s just life in Back Piccadilly 

You could take a jar of squishy jelly 

And massage it on to her thin Belly 

take a winter blanket for her telly 

make a scrawny mog a pretty kitty.

Kitty alley cat from Piccadilly

Smelly and scrawny tabby thin belly

Telly that she sleeps in, eats some jelly.

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