Roger Chapman - Walking The Cat ( Walking The Cat ) 1989 video free download

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Roger Chapman - Walking The Cat ( Walking The Cat ) 1989 #RogerChapman

FABTBIRDS BLUES

Roger Chapman - Walking The Cat ( Walking The Cat ) 1989 #RogerChapman

FABTBIRDS BLUES

Roger Chapman - Walking The Cat ( Walking The Cat ) 1989

FABTBIRDS BLUES

Roger Chapman - Walking The Cat ( Walking The Cat ) 1989

FABTBIRDS BLUES

Roger Chapman - Walking The Cat ( Walking The Cat ) 1989The guy picking guitar, Dandy's the nameSome call him Jim, some call him JamesBut whatever it is, he got the fire in his hands -There sit the fat-man huggin' the keys,laughin' and rocking then he's down on his kneesHe was hot on the charts somewhere back in his teensWhen he was Walking the Cat- Walking the CatGit Along little DoggieNow hard hearted Anna climbs on the standLeans on the piano with a torch in her handThen she'll squeeze out the news how she never couldhandle her man,(Then she'd wink at the band)-Then the kid blowin' horn in the blue dungareesLooks outta place with his hair painted greenBut he'll find you a Bb he knock the caps off your teethWhen he's Walking the Cat- Walking the CatGit Along little DoggieAh they don't try to beat out the latest thingThey just pick out a groove and they let it swingThey don't care where they're going,They already know just where they beenWalking the Cat- Waiking the CatGit Along littie DoggieWell down, down, down, downDown in the basement holding the floodWalkin' the boogie he's a powerful bloodWell he knows all the gals they call him "the Pillar of love"Now "Fifi le Fevre" and "Wrap Around Flo",Shimmy and shakin' wearing nothing but "day glo"And they scream & they holler, pick up a dollar a go-go-go"Go girls go now" -Now "Bang Bang the Drummer", a singular son,He be long in the tooth but as smooth as they comeNow whatever he does, Lord, he does with his hat onWalking the Cat - even Walking the CatGit Along little DoggieThey got - big cats, small cats, medium cats,Ginger cats, white cats, black cats and good old spotty cats Walking the CatI'll tell you a little story now -Gig it was loaded up to the gillsSo was old Anna singing, "On Blueberry Hill"And this land it was her land, LordAnd so were those tills,From Walking the Cat

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