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Cats movie - Bustopher Jones lyrics

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Bustopher Jones is not skin and bones<br>

In fact, he's remarkably fat<br>

He doesn't haunt pubs - he has eight or nine clubs<br>

For he's the St. James's Street Cat! <br>

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He's the cat we all greet as he walks down the street<br>

In his coat of fastidious black<br>

No commonplace mousers have such well-cut trousers<br>

Or such an impeccable back <br>

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In the whole of St. James's the smartest of names is<br>

The name of this Brummel of cats<br>

And we're all of us proud to be nodded or bowed to<br>

By Bustopher Jones in white spats <br>

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In the whole of St. James's the smartest of names is<br>

The name of this Brummel of cats<br>

And we're all of us proud to be nodded or bowed to<br>

By Bustopher Jones in white spats <br>

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My visits are occasional to the Senior Educational<br>

And it is against the rules<br>

For any one cat to belong both to that<br>

And the Joint Superior Schools<br>

For a similar reason when game is in season<br>

I'm found not at Fox's but Blimp's<br>

I am frequently seen at the gay Stage and Screen<br>

Which is famous for winkles and shrimps <br>

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In the season of venison I give my ben'son<br>

To the Pothunter's succulent bones<br>

And just before noon's not a moment too soon<br>

To drop in for a drink at the Drones<br>

When I'm seen in a hurry there's probably curry<br>

At the Siamese or at the Glutton<br>

If I look full of gloom then I've lunched at the Tomb<br>

On cabbage, rice pudding and mutton <br>

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In the whole of St. James's is the smartest of names is<br>

The name of this Brummel of cats<br>

And we're all of us proud to be nodded or bowed to<br>

By Bustopher Jones in white<br>

Bustopher Jones in white<br>

Bustopher Jones in white spats <br>

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So, much in this way passes Bustopher's day<br>

At one club or another he's found<br>

It can be no surprise that under our eyes<br>

He has grown unmistakably round<br>

He's a twenty-five pounder, or I am a bounder<br>

And he's putting on weight everyday <br>

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But I'm so well preserved because I've observed<br>

All my life a routine, and I'd say<br>

I am still in the prime, I shall last out my time<br>

That's the word from the stoutest of cats <br>

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It must and it shall be spring in Pall Mall<br>

While Bustopher Jones wears white<br>

Bustopher Jones wears white<br>

Bustopher Jones wears white spats! <br>

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Macavity!<br>

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