She's a blue -eyed kitty, a naughty daughter, man, she's got to walk under the sky to be

seen.

Stuck a high, cloud's missin', a trouser rounder, you know I'm talkin' bout a poor man's dream.

She's got a diamond, she's got to climb and climb and ride up a tree.

She said, time to get romantic, and now you've been warned, don't be playin' cat and mouse

with a tiger like me.

She got a seven -year itch, and now she's startin' to stretch, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Before that goes up, boy, you gotta pet the hot kitty, pet the hot kitty, pet the hot

kitty, ow, hot kitty, pet the hot kitty till she burns.

Well, she's drivin' down his bed, they got the radio blaster, a hot steamy night, got

the windows rolled down, she's checkin' on him like crazy, little feline.

You know she's callin' every talk out of town, whoa.

She's got a diamond, she's got to climb and climb, she's got some time left, but climbin'

is meant to be had on a stretch.

Girl's got to deal with the heat, deal with the heat.

She got the seven -year itch, boy, you better pet the hot kitty, pet the hot kitty, pet

the hot kitty, ow, hot kitty, pet the hot kitty till she burns.

All right, kick it up for me, baby, guitar!

Uh -huh, she's got that seven -year itch, and now she's startin' to scratch her, scratch

her thing.

If she don't get what she wants, she'll get her claws in your back, she got her claws

in my back, yeah, you're gonna pay that for bein' so, you better pet the hot kitty, pet

the hot kitty, pet the hot kitty, yeah, hot kitty, pet, pet, pet the hot kitty till she

burns.

I gotta make her feel good when you're strokin' her stuff, baby.

Whoa, whoa, yeah, baby, baby, why do you attack her now that you're dead?

I said, baby, baby, I'm gonna put you on a leash till it gets all, gets all bizarre.

You better pet the hot kitty till she burns.

Whoa!