I had a cat
Imagine that
And me a big cat hater
Brought home one day
Began to play
Got friendly with it later
It stayed around
A perfect clown
And never changed a bit
And if it had
I'd have been sad
But wouldn't pitch a fit
For some things change
Out on the range
A calf becomes a bull
The Sage gets big
You eat the pig
The outhouse might get full
It seems to me
The way things are
Won't last for very long
But I won't whine
Cause things are fine
I'll sing a Cowboy Song
