Stray Cat Blues (Live) - The Rolling Stones
I hear the click-clack of your feet on the stairs
I know you're no scare-eyed honey
There'll be a feast if you just come upstairs
But it's no hanging matter
It's no capital crime
I can see that you're 15 years old
I don't want your ID
And I can see that you're so far from home
But that's no hanging matter
It's no
It's no capital crime
Oh yeah you're a strange stray cat
Oh yeah don't you scratch like that
Oh yeah you're a strange stray cat
I bet bet your mama don't know you scream like that
I bet your mother don't know you do spit like that
You look so Lord some and so far from home
But you don't really miss your mother
Don't look so scared I'm not no mad-brained bear
But it's no hanging matter
It's no capital crime
Oh yeah
You say you got a friend and she's wilder than you
Why don't you bring her upstairs
If she's so wild then she can join in too
It's no hanging matter
Come on now
It's no capital crime
Oh yeah you're a strange stray cat
Oh yeah don't you scratch like that
Oh yeah you're a strange stray cat
I bet your mama don't know you can bite like that
If you don't know
I'll bet she never saw you scratch my back
If you don't know
I'll bet she never saw you scratch my back man
I'll bet she never saw you scratch my back man