Don’t ask why, I’m not going to cry. But mostly, I can see that there are peculiar things along the horizon.
You make it fun, make me run upstairs and dance around the house pretending we are cat and mouse.
What I’m tryin’ to say…what I’m tryin’ to say…No matter how they twist it ‘round or spin it: Don’t you know that we will always, be like cat and mouse!
