Wet Cat Blues

I got my wife
Dead
Gone to the other side
Memory
To all who lives there
All I really want
Is to hide my grey hide
Yeah, yeah, yeah
No, no, no
Shot me
Fill up my time
No
Oh, hoo

Shot and dead
Get out my way
Come on my friend
Only on your terms
On my limited time
Oh, blow

She gone so softly
I'm pain free
When she's gone
True to love her
Damned if I disagree
Shot down
Things are getting old around here
I guess it's time to leave
Gentleman if you
No pockets and gimmick
Go
Go
Come on

I helping my hand to your
My heart getting higher
Oh, she wrong

Wet cat
I need a help
Wisconsin, wet cat

And
Radio
A, hey hey
No, no, no
Oh



Credits
Writer(s): Russell Simins, Judah Bauer, Jonathan Kirk Spencer, Russell P Simins, Jonathan Spencer
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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