Gavin Friday Mr. Pussy
In '67, his debut year, a pussy cat did appear In Soho bars rather shady, A most discerning, misleading lady He knew Marlene, Judy was a friend Hey! Johny Ray, all those that bend A legend born, on a London stage When ginger beers, were outrage! Mr. Pussy. Mr. Pussy. In '69 his favourite year, a 'Bona Palone' did disappear From the Vauxhall Tavern, to the boulevards of Dublin Mr. Pussy. Mr. Pussy. Nante! No nante! Nante Parlare Vada omi! You silly cow! Come see a star shine, Come see him laughing through a mask of tears He should have been in the movies... You know those movies that make you cry "Oh! Immortalise me! Oh! Immortalise me! Write a song, write a sad song, Make it 25 years a long... Oh!" ..says Mr. Pussy... mmm... Mr Pussy.
