4:30 she comes on the screen, disabled and dribbling Im
brought to my knees. The Fox was OK but the cat has
conquered. How often my mind decides to wonder. To pass
the time while the story goes on, like a loveless fool I
write this song: Catriona, Catriona, pick up the phone,
I'm all alone. A few million tapes of Catriona retakes
AND IM IN HEAVEN! With crazy ol' Nick and hairy Dave, who
cares about Sonia's story on Rave. It's the Cat we want
on the screen. Come on over and do a story on me to pass
the time while the story goes on, I'll play for you my
little love song . . .