Remark the cat who hesitates toward you
In the light of the door which opens on her like a grin
You see the border of her coat is torn and stained with sand
And you see the corner of her eye twist like a crooked pin
She haunted many a low resort
Near the grimy road of Tottenham Court
She flitted about the No Man's Land
From "The Rising Sun" to "The Friend at Hand"
And the postman sighed as he scratched his head
"You really ha' thought she'd ought to be dead
And who'd have ever supposed that THAT
Was Grizabella, the Glamour Cat?"
Grizabella, the Glamour Cat
Grizabella, the Glamour Cat
And who'd ever supposed that THAT
Was Grizabella the Glamour Cat?
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