Those cats can boogie like a boogie man
To make that raga drop
The oil down their booty cracks
Has been shakin' till I'm ill
My friend he's got his 78' Honda Rabbit
And he's cruisnin' down the ville
But my mom she's a' standing
By the patio grill

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I really don't like it!
Clean the Cat Box!
Clean the Cat Box!
I really don't like it!
Clean the Cat Box!
Clean the Cat Box!

By order of my mother
I gotta clean the cat box now
Degenerates my apetite
With that crazy cat box smell!
My Dad he brought
A bunch of camel dung
From the local shit picker
Got his shit picking thumb
As soon as the cat's quit twittling their tails
Dad's fills up their boxes
And I began to wail

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Now over at the temple
Ooooh! They really pack 'em in!
The in crowd say it's cool
The way I help around the house
But as the wind changed direction
"Good God" took another meaning
As the crowd caught a wiff
Of that crazy cat box smell!

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My Dad called up the police
He said you better earn your pay
He said this boy is stinking up the church house today
With his lazy cat box cleaning ways

As soon as the passed out people were
Chauffeured outta there
The police tuned to
My buddies Honda Rabbit radio blare

Now we're peeling yea peeling out of the there
Outta my hair
Everybody wails

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I thinks that it's not kosher!
I mentally I can't take it!
You know I really really hate it!!!