Fly like a Catbird’s kitten would
Down to hall where the fiddle’s hot
And the dance is cookin’ in the old cook pot
Kick up the dust. Pick up your feet.
Sit for a spell in the Catbird’s seat.
Walk jawbone, kitty get along
Get it now, it’ll soon be gone
Roosters crow and birdies sing
All join hands go round the ring
Swing and shuffle and promenade
Dance all night where the Catbirds play