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Figaro was a little kitty cat, a little kitty cat, a little kitty cat. Figaro

was a little kitty cat, no food for kitty.

Cleo was a little bitty fish, a little bitty fish, a little bitty fish.

Cleo was a little bitty fish, oh, what a pity.

Figaro looked at Cleo with hunger in his eyes, then shook his head and sadly

said, no, no, I'd rather die, I just can't. Eat that little bitty fish, that

little bitty fish, that little bitty fish. Although she'd make a dainty

dish.

Although she'd make a dainty little dish.

I can't eat me own.

Sweeping, dusting, working. Until I'm

almost busting No rest for the wicked Till

the judgment day The judgment day

Rubbing, scrubbing

Laundry always needs a tubbing

No rest for the wicked

Hey, get out from under my feet.

Small, dark, and useless.

And don't you go running in front of me.

Black cats mean trouble.

And trouble is the mostest thing I want to least this up.

To some folks, life is a pleasure.

A picnic or a party.

I'm cold.

It's quite a measure of fun and play all day

long day while I'm sleeping.

Dustin. Oh, I'm working till I'm almost dusting.

No rest.

get no milk, no sun, not even a catnip.

Mmm.

There, there, Cleo.

Don't you fret yourself.

Old Aunt Delilah ain't gonna let that, that... Keep your distance! You, you

in cat's clothing!

I've come talking out from overworking, overwalking, and

undersleeping. Yeah.

I'll just knock off for 40 weeks.

Little catnap won't do no harm.

Thank you.

That'll hold you.

Now, maybe I can rest in peace.

I hope so.

I just rolled to a frazzle.

Now look what's happened. Just cause you won't listen.

Is you fixing to drown yourself?

You is a cat.

Not a catfish.

Turn over.

Just on wax.

Safe's alive.

That's the trouble with the world today.

Folks just won't live and let live.

But in this house, we're going to have peace for the duration.

Understand?

Well, hallelujah. Look at that.

Figaro, maybe your heart ain't as black as your heart after all.

Maybe you have seen... delight, huh?

Is you gonna stick to the straight and narrow?

No more dunking in Cleo's bowl?

Promise?

Then come and get it.

Well,

you can just think anything you wish. Anything you wish. Anything you wish.

that's the tale of a kitty and a fish.

Figaro. Figaro.