He goes on the prowl each night
Like an alley cat
Looking for some new delight
Like an alley cat

She can't trust him out of sight
There's no doubt of that
He just don't know wrong from right
Like an alley cat

He meets them
And loves them
And leaves them
That's what "Catsanova" does

It's no way to treat a pal
She should tell him "Scat!"
Aren't you sorry for that gal
With her alley cat
And that's the sad sad tale
Of the lonesome frail
And her alley cat


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