Three cool cats
Three cool cats
Coming up the street in a beat up car
They're splitting up the left, the candy bar
And talking all about how shot they are
Those three cool cats
Three cool chicks
Coming up the street they're swinging their hips
Splitting up a bag of potato chips
I think cool cats did three big flips for
Three cool chicks
Three cool chicks
Well up came that first cool cat
He said, "My look at that!
Man do you see what I see?"
"I want that middle chick"
"I want that little chick"
"Hey man, save one chick for me!"
Three cool chicks
Three cool chicks
Well they look like angels from up above
And three cool cats really fell in love
And three cool chicks, they made three fools of
Those three cool cats
Three cool cats
Well up came that first cool cat
He said, "My look at that!
Man do you see what I see?"
"I want that middle chick"
"I want that little chick"
"Hey man, save one chick for me, oh please!"
Three cool chicks
Three cool chicks
Well they look like angels from up above
And three cool cats really fell in love
And three cool chicks, they made three fools of
Those three cool cats
Three cool cats
Three cool cats
Three...
Cool...
Cats...
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