Cathouse Blues
© Stevie Nicks

I got the cathouse blues
I wear the highest
The high heel shoes
Ohh, oh darlin' it's hard to be surrounded
Where the women are lazy
And the men are rude

I got the catwalk, don't talk blues
I creep on cat's feet
I don't speak loose
Yourself in velvet
Forget we ever met
I got the closed in
The cathouse blues

Blue-gray eyes that say
I guess you don't remember
I guess that I was younger
Touche the cat sleeps alone
Sleeps only in the sun
But she'll awake the night
And she'll be gone

Singin' the cathouse blues
I need some new red velvet shoes
I'm still a dreamer's fancy
They say I'm pretty classy
I'm just a feelin' silky cat come true
I'm just a feelin' silky cat come true
I'm just a feelin' silky cat come true

Oh Yeah…

I'm still a dreamer's fancy
They say I'm pretty classy
I'm just a feelin' silky cat come true
I'm just a feelin' silky cat come true
I'm just a feelin' silky cat come true

Yeah