That Fat Cat

Well I'm a fun-loving bitch-chasing hound dog

I like to howl at the moon

And I don't ask much of this old world

Just wanna howl my own tune

But I was born in the kingdom of the fat cat

And he sure got a different attitude

You know that living with the law of the jungle

Can make a hound dog howl the blues

Now he's a jive-talking double-crossing fat cat

He's got a powerful appetite

And the more he eats, the more he needs

Seems like he's never satisfied

Yeah the whole world's nothing but a hunting ground

From a fat cat's point of view

So don't turn your back on that fat cat

If he sets his eyes on you

No don't turn your back on that fat cat

Don't turn your back on that fat cat

Don't turn your back on that fat cat

Don't turn your back no no no no

Now I've heard some speculation

That every hound dog has his day

But as I travel through the fat cat's kingdom

Well it sure don't look that way

Well it's dog eat dog in a rat race world

Where the fat cat makes the rules

So don't turn your back on that fat cat

'Cause he's got some plans for you

Don't turn your back on that fat cat

Don't turn your back on that fat cat

Don't turn your back on that fat cat

Don't turn your back no no no no

Don't turn your back on that fat cat

Don't turn your back ah-ooh

Don't turn your back on that fat cat

Don't turn your back no no no no no