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Robin sits upon his perch
Singing bright and gay
Yes, spring has sprung with all its mirth
So let only joy rule this day!
But Cat is watchin’
The very first springtime robin
While sittin’ on the shelf
Cat grins noddin’
Thinkin’ robin will soon meet Cat himself
But robin knows what Cat is plottin’
That ol’ fleabag’s hunger never stoppin’
Nor are his evil ways
So “G’bye!” says Robin as he flies away
“You can bet I won’t be stoppin’
By your place today!”