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Sarah Brightman - Macavityand58 the mystery cat lyrics
Macavity's a mystery cat, he's called the hidden paw
 For he's the master criminal who can defy the law
 He's the bafflement of Scotland Yard, the Flying Squad's despair
 For when they reach the scene of crime Macavity's not there!
 Macavity, Macavity, there's no one like Macavity
 He's broken every human law, he breaks the law of gravity
 His powers of levitation would make a fakir stare
 But when you reach the scene of crime Macavity's not there!
 You may seek him in the basement, you may look up in the air
 But I tell you once and once again Macavity's not there!
Macavity's a ginger cat, he's very tall and thin
 You would know him if you saw him for his eyes are sunked in
 His brow is deeply lined with thought, his head is highly domed
 His coat is dusty from neglect, his whiskers are uncombed
 He sways his head from side to side with movements like a snake
 And when you think he's half asleep, he's always wide awake
Macavity, Macavity, there's no one like Macavity
 For he's a fiend in feline shape, a monster of depravity
 You may meet him in a by-street, you may see him in the square
 But when a crime's discovered then Macavity's not there!
Sarah Brightman - Macavityand58 the mystery cat - http://motolyrics.com/sarah-brightman/macavityand58-the-mystery-cat-lyrics.html
He's outwardly respectable, I know he cheats at cards
 And his footprints are not found in any files of Scotland Yard's
 And when the larder's looted or the jewel case is rifled
 Or when the milk is missing or another peke's been stifled
 Or the greenhouse glass is broken and the trellis past repair
 There's the wonder of the thing Macavity's not there!
Macavity, Macavity, there's no one like Macavity
 There never was a cat of such deceitfulness and suavity
 He always has an alibi and one or two to spare
 What ever time the deed took place Macavity's not there!
And they say that all the cats whose wicked deeds are widely known
 I might mention Mungojerrie, I might mention Griddlebone
 Are nothing more than agents for the cat who all the time
 Just controls the operations: the Napolean of crime!
Macavity, Macavity, there's no one like Macavity
 He's a fiend in feline shape, a monster of depravity
 You may meet him in a by-street, you may see him in the square
 But when a crime's discovered then Macavity
 Macavity, Macavity, Macavity
When a crime's discovered then Macavity's not there








