文本歌词

I Taut I Taw A Puddy Tat - Mel Blanc
I am a little tiny bird
My name is tweety pie
I live inside my bird cage
A hanging way up high
I like to swing upon my perch
And sing my little song
But there's a cat that's after me
And won't let me alone
I taut I taw a puddy
Tat a creeping up on me
I did I taw a puddy
Cat as plain as he could be
I am that great big bad
Old cat sylvester is my name
I only have one aim in life
And that is very plain
I want to catch that little bird
And eat him right away
But just as I get close to him
This is what he'll say
I taut I taw a puddy tat
A creeping up on me
You bet he taw a puddy tat
That puddy tat is me
That puddy tat is very bad
He sneaks up from behind
I don't think I would like it
If I knew what's on his mind
I have a strong suspicion
That his plans for me aren't good
I am inclined to think
That he would eat me if he could
I'd like to eat that sweetie pie
When he leaves his cage
But I can never catch him
It throws me in a rage
You bet I'd eat that little bird
If I could just get near
But every time
That I approach this is all I hear
I taut I taw a puddy tat
A creeping up on me
I did I taw a puddy tat
As plain as he could be
And when I sing that little song
My mistress knows he's back
She grabs her broom
And brings it down upon sylvester's back
So listen you bad puddy tat
Let's both be friends you see
My mistress will not chase you
If you sing this song with me
Come on now like a good cat
Oh all right suffering succotash
I taut I taw a puddy cat
A creeping up on me
I did I taw a puddy cat
As plain as he could be