He told me I was a fine little lady
And that it was good to be crazy
Jumping in his hot car
Dancing in swinger bars
He liked telling me the same old thing:
Pussycat, pussycat I love you
Won't you dance with me to the blues
Pussycat, pussycat I love you
Darling, Let me get some loving due
He walked on some Saturday nights
Had some summer wine then asked me the time
There wasn't a woman he hadn't liked
But baby knew how to groove into it
And he liked telling me the same old thing:
Pussycat, pussycat I love you
Let's get lost in the desert dunes
Pussycat, pussycat I love you
I love you, pussycat, I do.