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Tribute to Jubilee
Sheryl had a little kitty,
little kitty, little kitty.
Sheryl had a little kitty
Who's fleece was gray as clouds.
And everywhere that Sheryl went,
Sheryl went, Sheryl went...
Everywhere that Sheryl went
The cat was sure to go.
He followed her to the bar one day,
bar one day, bar one day
He followed her to the bar one day,
which was against the rules.
He begged the bouncer to let him stay, let him stay, let him stay.
He begged the bouncer to let him stay..
So he can drink some booze.
He doesn't have ID, he said,
ID he said, ID he said.
He doesn't have ID he said
the bouncer did reply.
And so the bouncer turned him out,
Turned him out, turned him out.
And so the bouncer turned him out,
But still he lingered near.
And waited patiently about,
Patiently about, patiently about,
And waited patiently about
Till Sheryl did appear.
"Why does the cat love Sheryl so?"
Love Sheryl so? Love Sheryl so?
"Why does the cat love Sheryl so?"
The stupid drukards cry.
"Why, Sheryl loves the cat, you know."
Loves the cat, you know,
loves the cat, you know
"Why, Sheryl loves the cat, you know."
The bouncer did reply.
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