Stray Cat Blues (Live)

Stray Cat Blues - The Rolling Stones (滾石樂隊)

Written by：Mick Jagger/Keith Richards

I hear the click clack of your feet on the stairs

I know you're no scareeyed 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 fifteen years old

No I don't want your ID

You look so restless and you're so far from home

But it's no hanging matter

It's no capital crime

Oh yeah you're a strange stray cat

Oh yeah don'tcha scratch like that

Oh yeah you're a strange stray cat

Bet your mama don't know you scream like that

I bet your mother don't know you can spit like that

You look so weird and you're so far from home

But you don't really miss your mother

Don't look so scared I'm no mad brained bear

But it's no hanging matter

It's no capital crime

Oh yeah

You say you got a friend that 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

It's no capital crime

Oh yeah you're a strange stray cat

Oh yeah don'tcha scratch like that

Oh yeah you're a strange stray cat

I bet you mama don't know you can bite like that

I'll bet she never saw you scratch my back