Tiger

Some boys pat me, some boys hug me
I think they're okay
If they don't give me proper treats
I just walk away
They can beg and they can plead
But they can't see the light (that's right)
'Cause the boy with the good treats
Is always Mister Right (my new adopter)

'Cause we are living in a material world
And I am a material cat
You know that we are living in a material world
And I am a material cat

Some boys pat me, some boys hug me
That's all right with me
If they can't raise my interest (with treats)
Then I have to let them be
Some boys try, and some boys lie
But I don't let them play (no way)
Only boys that give me treats
Make my rainy day

'Cause we are living in a material world
And I am a material cat
You know that we are living in a material world
And I am a material cat
Living in a material world
And I am a material cat
You know that we are living in a material world
And I am a material cat!