Luyện nghe bài hát Macavity: The Mystery Cat

Macavity's a mystery cat, he's the hidden paw
For he's the master criminal who can the law
He's the of Scotland Yard, the Flying Squad's despair
For when they reach the scene of crime, Macavity's not

Macavity, Macavity, there's no one like
He's every human law, he breaks the law of gravity
His powers of levitation would a fakir stare
But when you reach the scene of crime, Macavity's not
You may him in the basement, you may look up in the air
But I tell you and once again Macavity's not there

Macavity's a ginger cat, he's tall and thin
You would know him if you saw him for his eyes are in
His brow is deeply with thought, his head is highly domed
His coat is from neglect, his whiskers are uncombed
He sways his head from side to side with movements a snake
And when you he's half asleep, he's always wide awake

Macavity, Macavity, there's no one like
For a fiend in feline shape, a monster of depravity
You may him in a by-street, you may see him in the square
But when a crime's discovered Macavity's not there

outwardly respectable, I know he cheats at cards
And his footprints are not found in any of Scotland Yard's
And when the larder's or the jewel case is rifled
Or the milk is missing or another peke's been stifled
Or the greenhouse glass is broken and the past repair
There's the of the thing, Macavity's not there

Macavity, Macavity, no one like Macavity
There never was a cat of such deceitfulness and
He always has an and one or two to spare
What ever time the deed took place not there

And they say that all the whose wicked deeds are widely known
I mention Mungojerrie, I might mention Griddlebone
Are nothing more agents for the cat who all the time
Just controls the operations the of crime

Macavity, Macavity, there's no one Macavity
He's a fiend in shape, a monster of depravity
You may meet him in a by-street, you may see him in the
But a crime's discovered then Macavity
Macavity, Macavity,
When a crime's then Macavity's not there