Your cat on my lap, he\'s happy to nap
I scratch his back as I happily rap
I speak of the kitty
I say something witty
to someone I\'ve come to because she\'s so pretty
I wonder just what makes her want to be sitting
next to me, giving
me company, list\'ning
What must she want from me? Nothing
Just living amongst who she loves
What a wonder I\'m winning
But what\'s that? I\'m buzzed
off the scene that I\'m dreaming
It must be I leave when I\'m drunken on
love\'s lean against me, because I was just
in this loveseat, just me, now I\'m seeing
a deep love amidst me;
it creeps up to kiss me
I leap up in bliss, she
gives me a grin \'cross my lips
and again, \'cross my eyelids pressed closed,
behind which I\'m lost;
my mind\'s eye glossy and dim,
my head swimming.
Again, I come to
Just your kitty who\'s with me;
a friend always true
to remind me that your love may always be with me
it\'s whiskers against me
tick\'ling me tender as my love for you