Elton John

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C

 F                          C      G/D                    C
She threw back that shiny hair, like a mane on a delta queen.
        F                         C
Gonna spend my last dime on a telephone call
                  G/D                    C
‘cause she's the wildest thing I've ever seen.
         Dm               Em           E/Ab               Am
She was just plain mister, once.  Got herself fixed up real good.
       Fm                  C/E
Just a little boy lost in the land of the free
   D                                      G   Am   Bm
A wiggle and a walk away from womanhood.

Chorus:
                             F                      C
  Now they call her the cat, and that's a stone fact.
                        F                        C
  They took a little of this.  She got a little of that.
        Bb                        F/A
  Now, Billy got a kitty, He got somethin' to scratch,
            D      D/E  D/Gb  G
  So, they call her                 Yeah, they call her the cat.

      F                    C         G/D                      C
She just does that double act.  She got Babs and Joan down pat.
             F                      C
She got hips like a Mick.  She's a rollin' stone.
       G/D                            C
Never seen a woman shake like that.
          Dm               Em           E/Ab              Am
She was just plain mister, once.  Got herself fixed up real good.
      Fm                  C/E
Just a little boy lost in the land of the free.
   D                                      G    Am  Bm
A wiggle and a walk away from womanhood.

chorus

      Bb           F                C
She's so fine that the water line don't separate hot and cold.
         Bb                       F
She got stitched up bitchy by an old M.D.
            D                                      D/G  G
Now, she's headed out to Hollywood, or so I'm told.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

F  C  F  C  F
             Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
C          D7
Yeah, yeah

G  G/A  G/Bb  G/B  G/C  G/Db  G/D  G/E  G/E
G  G/A  G/Bb  G/B  G/C  G/Db  G/D

chorus (x2)

F  C