Make sure you're flea-free at eight.

This last Monday, I had the vet
Come by to look at my two cats.
You have to take care of your pets!
So I'll play some of this and that.

No green beer, at eight.

It's seems I missed Saint Patrick's day
(only by a day or two)
So in that vein, I guess I'll play
Some Irish tunes for you

Something something eight something.

It's not that every girl can sing
We know that isn't true.
But for some, that's just their thing
So I'll play that for you.

The spider legs are still missing.

I got nothing. Maybe depressed
The legs are still AWOL. No help from Lindens
Tonight, I give an hour of tomorrow.
A forever of yesterdays.