It's Sunday morning, the club is on
That great cat's still yawning
Because Saturday is goneAnd I still feel the feeling
Of how you felt upon me
And it may be no big deal to you
But it's a very big deal to meYou were down and dirty
And he was tall and twenty nine
And I'm only disconcerted
Because you said you knew I wouldn't mindBut I still feel the feeling
Of how you telephone me
And it may be no big deal to you
But it's a very big deal to meBut you can't make a cool cat crazy
Like you can't make a gray cat brown
And you can't keep a wild cat
When she knows the wildest cat's in townSo it's Sunday morning
Yeah and I guess I had a coffee
Ooh 'cause I start recalling
A time I went astrayAnd I still feel the feeling
Of her last words of warning
She said, Man, it may be no big deal to you
But it's a very big deal to meShe said, Man, it may be no big deal to you
But it's a very big deal to me