She’s teasin’, she’s pleasin’,
Well what-ta ya know she’s freezin’.
Ya never can tell what Kitty’s gonna do.
Charmin’, disarmin’, then all at once alarmin’,
She never has the heart to carry through.
How can a guy relax?
Here are the sad, sad facts;
She’s a pert little flirt,
you’ll be wantin’ her for desert,
That’s Kitty, that’s Kitty.
Like to prance at a dance,
Only kiddin’ about romance,
That’s Kitty, What a pity
She’s always pettin’ but forgetin’
that two can make a team,
With nine love lives but not a single dream.
Look at her, look at her,
Just a kittenish character,
But Kitty’s only havin’ fun,
‘Til she finds her one and only one.