She's outta the bag, she's got your tongue
She's got nine lives, but a bitch ain't one
She crossed your path, she's draggin' you in
She's a feisty feline, don't know where she's been
Fuck the dog, he ain't worth a wag
She ain't pussyfootin', we ain't pussyfootin' around
Around, around, around, around
Around, around, around, around
Well we ain't pussyfootin'
We ain't pussyfootin' around
She's always prowlin' in the street, always lands on her feet
She always comes back when she's in heat
Go ask Fred Penner, ask Conway Twitty
Fuck the dog, he ain't worth a wag
She ain't pussyfootin', we ain't pussyfootin' around
She ain't pussyfootin', we ain't pussyfootin' around
Around, around, around, around
Around, around, around, around
Well we ain't pussyfootin'
We ain't pussyfootin' around
Pussyfootin' around
We ain't pussyfootin' around
Pussyfootin' around
We ain't pussyfootin' around
Pussyfootin' around
We ain't pussyfootin' around
Pussyfootin' around