Five Thirty already I was just in the middle of a dream
I was snugglin' with my mommy by a crystal blue Italian stream
But I can't sleep in 'cuz then my mommy will wake up late
These are the days when you wish your mommy had maid
It's just another Mancat Monday
I wish it was Sunday
'Cause that's my funday
My I don't have to runday
It's just another Mancat Monday
Have to slap the alarm clock before it has a chance to chime
And then I have to chew the cord to get mommy up on time
'Cuz it takes her so long just to get up out of bed
I may have to purr really loud right on top of her head
It's just another Mancat Monday
I wish it was Sunday
'Cause that's my funday
My I don't have to runday
It's just another Mancat Monday
All of the nights why did Ivy have to pick last night to play loud?
Doesn't it matter that I have to snuggle up and make my mommy proud?
Ivy tells me in her chirpy voice:
"C'mon Tybalt, let's go make some noise!"
Time it goes so fast when you're having fun . . .
It's just another Mancat Monday
