SQUEEZE - COOL FOR CATS Lyrics

The indians send signalsFrom the rocks above the passThe cowboys take positionsIn the bushes and the grassThe squaw is with the corporalShe is tied against the treeShe doesn?t mind the languageIt?s the beating she don?t needShe lets loose all the horsesWhen the corporal is asleepAnd he wakes to find the fire?s deadAnd arrows in his hatAnd davy crockett rides aroundAnd says it?s cool for catsThe sweeney?s doing ninety?cos they?ve got the word to goThey get a gang of villainsIn a shed up at heathrowThey?re counting out the fiversWhen the handcuffs lock againIn and out of wandsworthWith the numbers on their namesIt?s funny how their missus?Always look the bleeding sameAnd meanwhile at the stationThere?s a couple of likely ladsWho swear like how?s your fatherAnd they?re very cool for catsThey?re cool for catsTo change the mood a littleI?ve been posing down the pubOn seeing my reflectionI?m looking slightly roughI fancy this, I fancy thatI wanna be so flashI give a little muscleAnd I spend a little cashBut all I get is bitter and a nasty little rashAnd by the time I?m soberI?ve forgotten what I?ve hadAnd ev?rybody tells me that it?s cool to be a catCool for catsShake up at the discoAnd I think I?ve got a pullI ask her lots of questionsAnd she hangs on to the wallI kiss her for the first timeAnd then I take her homeI?m invited in for coffeeAnd I give the dog a boneShe likes to go to discosBut she?s never on her ownI said I?ll see you laterAnd I give her some old chatBut it?s not like that on the T.V.When it?s cool for catsIt?s cool for cats