I started the new year off by watching the movie ‘The Spider Lady Strikes Back’ (1947) that chick is hot!
I have FOS, fear of spiders, and now I want my participation trophy for over coming my phobia.
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all
You all might like to hustle or do the bump or any dance you want
When I get out on the floor, I just wanna strut my stuff
Got a pretty mama in Atlanta, ain’t nothin’ but a Georgia peach
Strutted her stuff all the way down to West Palm Beach
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all (Every day, every night, y’all)
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all (Watch me work out one time, people)
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all (Hey, hey, hey)
Whoo
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all (Yeah)
Carolina, Georgia, Tennessee
I strut my stuff out any ol’ place I be
Louisiana, Florida, Alabam’
I like it down there ’cause it ain’t no ham like Birmingham
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all (I think I got it, y’all)
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all (Watch me work out one time, y’all, now)
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all (Hey, hey, hey)
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all (Yeah) ~ Elvin Bishop
In my neck of the woods, you can ask me to start the year off by staring into the sun, but it aint gonna happen. Looking adorable and laid back, that, that I can do.
Black and orange stray cat sittin’ on a fence
Ain’t got enough dough to pay the rent
I’m flat broke, but I don’t care
I strut right by with my tail in the air
Stray cat strut, I’m a (Ladies’ cat)
I’m a feline Casanova (Hey, man, that’s where it’s at)
Get a shoe thrown at me from a mean old man
Get my dinner from a garbage can
Meow
Yeah, don’t cross my path
I don’t bother chasing mice around, oh, no
I slink down the alley looking for a fight
Howling to the moonlight on a hot summer night
Singin’ the blues while the lady cats cry
“Wild stray cat, you’re a real gone guy
I wish I could be as carefree and wild
But I got cat class, and I got cat style”
I don’t bother chasing mice around
I slink down the alley looking for a fight
Howling to the moonlight on a hot summer night
Singin’ the blues while the lady cats cry
“Wild stray cat, you’re a real gone guy
I wish I could be as carefree and wild
But I got cat class, and I got cat style”
Meow
-Stray Cat Strut by Stray Cats (Brian Setzer)
Feline swagger after ingesting tuna.
But it don’t mean a thing if it ain’t got that swing π·πΊπ―πͺπΉπ΅πΆπ΅πΆπΆ
Damncat getting too big for his britches.
Yeah! And does he even come when called?
I think he’s the Cheshire Cat who walks by himself and all places look alike to him.
I can’t say that I’ve ever seen him wearing britches.
He’s too big for them.
I started the new year off by watching the movie ‘The Spider Lady Strikes Back’ (1947) that chick is hot!
I have FOS, fear of spiders, and now I want my participation trophy for over coming my phobia.
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all
You all might like to hustle or do the bump or any dance you want
When I get out on the floor, I just wanna strut my stuff
Got a pretty mama in Atlanta, ain’t nothin’ but a Georgia peach
Strutted her stuff all the way down to West Palm Beach
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all (Every day, every night, y’all)
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all (Watch me work out one time, people)
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all (Hey, hey, hey)
Whoo
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all (Yeah)
Carolina, Georgia, Tennessee
I strut my stuff out any ol’ place I be
Louisiana, Florida, Alabam’
I like it down there ’cause it ain’t no ham like Birmingham
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all (I think I got it, y’all)
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all (Watch me work out one time, y’all, now)
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all (Hey, hey, hey)
I’m struttin’ my stuff, y’all (Yeah) ~ Elvin Bishop
It is definitely not too much to ask.
I’ll happily start my 2025 strut after breakfast and wife snuggle.
Cattitude!
I used to have that attitude, before my shillelagh went missing.
In my neck of the woods, you can ask me to start the year off by staring into the sun, but it aint gonna happen. Looking adorable and laid back, that, that I can do.
Travolta in a cat suut?
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Black and orange stray cat sittin’ on a fence
Ain’t got enough dough to pay the rent
I’m flat broke, but I don’t care
I strut right by with my tail in the air
Stray cat strut, I’m a (Ladies’ cat)
I’m a feline Casanova (Hey, man, that’s where it’s at)
Get a shoe thrown at me from a mean old man
Get my dinner from a garbage can
Meow
Yeah, don’t cross my path
I don’t bother chasing mice around, oh, no
I slink down the alley looking for a fight
Howling to the moonlight on a hot summer night
Singin’ the blues while the lady cats cry
“Wild stray cat, you’re a real gone guy
I wish I could be as carefree and wild
But I got cat class, and I got cat style”
I don’t bother chasing mice around
I slink down the alley looking for a fight
Howling to the moonlight on a hot summer night
Singin’ the blues while the lady cats cry
“Wild stray cat, you’re a real gone guy
I wish I could be as carefree and wild
But I got cat class, and I got cat style”
Meow
-Stray Cat Strut by Stray Cats (Brian Setzer)
Thatβs exactly the way it looked when I fell backwards and broke my wrist – not a good look at allβ¦