Old Deuteronomy's lived a long time She's a cat who has lived many lives in succession She was famous in proverb and famous in rhyme Long while before Queen Victoria's accession Old Deuteronomy's lived many lives You know, I am tempted to say ninety-nine And her numerous progeny prospers and thrives And the village is proud of her in her decline At the sight of that placid and bland physiognomy When she sits in the sun on the vicarage wall Most inhabitants croaks Well, of all things, can it be really? Yes, no, oh aye, oh my aye My mind may be wandering, but I confess I believe it is Old Deuteronomy Well, of all things, can it be really? Yes, no, oh aye, oh my aye My mind may be wandering, but I confess I believe it is Old Deuteronomy Well, of all things, can it be really? Yes, no, oh aye, oh my aye My mind may be wandering, but I confess I believe it is Old Deuteronomy Well, of all things, can it be really? Yes, no, oh aye, oh my aye My legs may be tottery, I must go slow And be careful of Old Deuteronomy