Down in the valley on a foggy little rock 
Stood a pretty little demon blowing his top 
Fire in his eyes and smoke from his head 
You gotta be real cool to hear the words he said 
He said (mumbling/scatting) 
That cat was mad! 
He had steam in his soul for the one he loved so 
He had death on his mind 'cause my demon let him go 
He [bad word] through the world 'til we understand his pain 
Somebody help him get his demon home again 
He said (mumbling/scatting) 
That cat- that cat was mad! 
He made the sky turn green, he made the grass turn red, 
He even put pretty hair on Grandma's bald head 
He made the moon back up, he even pushed back time 
He took the [bad word] out of tutti, he had the devil drinkin' wine 
He said (mumbling/scatting) 
That cat-cat was mad! 
This demon felt good, 'cause he finally got across, 
To the crazy little demon that the woman still the boss 
Down in the valley on the foggy little rock 
You can still hear the demon blowing his top 
He said (mumbling/scatting) 
That cat- that cat was mad! 
He pushed back, brought in afternoon, 
He even made Leap Year jump over the moon, 
He took the Fourth of july and put it in May 
He took this morning for a drive yesterday 
He said (mumbling/scatting) 
That cat- that cat was mad!