(J.M. Williams)
[Spoken:]
Folks I'm mellow as a honeydew! (Oh yeah, yeah)


That cat is high
Look at that look in his eye

On man he's high
The cats higher than a kite


When you see him stumblin'
Up and down the street
You know that cat's been drinkin'

Got no shoes upon his feet

Man he's high

I said that cat is high
Yes he's high
Man he's higher than a kite


That cat is high
Look at that look in his eye

You know I wouldn't lie
That cat is higher than a kite


Boys he's high
Oh look at them two black eyes
Oh me oh my

That cat is higher than the sky

When you see him tippin'

Round and round the block
Oh you know that cat he's very beat
Hip clean down to his socks


That cat is high
Look at that look in his eye

Oh me oh my
That cat is higher than the sky
Yeah!


[Instrumental]


[Scat section...ends with:]
"Shoot some liquor to me John Boy!"


When you see him stumblin'
Up and down the street
You know that cat's been drinkin'

Got no shoes upon his feet

Man he's high

Yes he's high
My oh my
The cat's higher than a kite


He's high (That cat is high)
So high (That cat is high)

My my (Oh man he's high)
He's high (He's high)


He's high (That cat is high)
So high (That cat is high)
My my (Oh man he's high)


[Spoken:]
I want the home cookin' mama w/ the fryin' pan!

Well I know that cat is high!
Hee hee yeah!
That's right!