My cavity! My cavity's a mystery cat, he's called the Hidden Paw. For he's a master criminal who can defy the law. He's the bafflement of Scotland Yard, the Flying Squad's despair. And when you reach the scene of crime, my cavity's not there. My cavity, my cavity, there's no one like my cavity. He's broken every human law, he breaks the law of gravity. His powers of levitation would make a fakie a stare. And when you reach the scene of crime, my cavity's not there. You may seek him in a basement, you may look up in the air. But I tell you once and once again, my cavity's not there. My cavity's a ginger cat, he's very tall and thin. You would know him if you saw him, for his eyes are sunken in. His brow is deeply lined in thought, his head is highly domed. His coat is dusty from neglect, his whiskers are unclogged. He sways his head from side to side with movements like a snake. And when you think he's half asleep, he's always wide awake. My cavity, my cavity, there's no one like my cavity. For he's a fiend in feline shape, a monster of depravity. You may meet him in the by street, you may see him in the square. But when a crime's discovered then, my cavity's not there. He's outwardly respectable. I know, he cheats at cards. And his footprints are not found in any files of Scotland Yards. And when the lard is looted, or the jewel case is rifled. Or when the milk is missing, or another peak's been stifled. Or the greenhouse glass is broken. And the trellis past repair, there's the wonder of the thing. My cavity's not there. My cavity, my cavity, there's no one like my cavity. There never was a cat of such deceitfulness and swaggery. He always has an arrow by a wallow to despair. Whatever time the deed took place, my cavity wasn't there. And they say that all the cat's soothed wicked deeds are widely known. I might mention Mungo Jerry, Rumpelteazer, Griddlebone. Are nothing more than agents for the cat who all the time. Just controls the operations, the Napoleon of crime. My cavity, my cavity, there's no one like my cavity. He's a thief in flesh and a monster of depravity. You may meet him in a by-street, you may see him in the square. But when the crime's discovered, then my cavity's not there. © BF-WATCH TV 2021 © BF-WATCH TV 2021 © BF-WATCH TV 2021 © BF-WATCH TV 2021