Roy

C.W. McCall

[The only musical instrument heard is the plucking of a Jew's harp.]

I had an old cat named Roy.

He was a good ol' boy.

He used to go a-huntin', down by the lake,

Catch 'im a nice, fresh garter snake.

Bring 'im on back and then set in the grass,

Lookin' like he had 'im a green mustache.

Yeah, Roy was a good ol' boy.



'Til the dogs got 'im.