Well,
I'm a fun -loving,
bitch -chasing hound dog
I like to howl at the moon
And I don't ask much
of this old world
just want to howl my own tune
But I was born in the
kingdom of the bad cat
And he sure got a different attitude
You know that living with
the law of the jungle
Can make a hound dog howl the blues
Now he's a jive -talkin', double -crossin' fat cat,
he's got a powerful appetite
And the more he eats, the more he needs,
seems like he's never satis fied
Yeah, the whole world's nothing
but a haunting ground
From a fat cat's point of view
So don't turn your back on that fat cat
If he sets his eye s on you
No, don't turn your back
on that fat cat
Don't turn your back
on that fat cat
Don't turn your back
on that fat cat
Don't turn your back, no, no, no,
no
Oh
Now I've heard some speculation
That every hound dog has his day
But as I travel through the fat cat's kingdom,
well, it sure don't look that way.
Well, it's dog -eat -dog in a rat -race world
where the fat cat makes the rules.
So don't turn your back on that fat cat,
cause he's got some plans for you.
Don't turn your back on that bad
cat.
Don't turn your back, no, no, no, no.
Don't turn your back
on that bad cat
Don't turn your back, oh -oo -oo -oo
Don't turn your back on that bad cat
Don't turn your back,
nah -nah -nah -nah -nah