It was a moonlight night in old Stadlau.
I walked alone between some old houses.
Suddenly I heard the plaintive cry of three young black cats
lalalalalalaaaaaa
You better come home, can opener John
Away from the old Gaiselberg
Finish your working
and come with this girl Sabine
Come home to your cats
And cook some food for the cuties
We're hungry as big strays
Why don't you feed us?
Can opener John, why don't you feed us?
Can opener John, why do you always leave us
"Hey, black cats - I have to go shopping downtown for my Sabine
She needs some tortillas and chili peppers".
lalalalaa
Your Sabine will get fat
And she's gonna eat away at everything
No whiskas in the cupboard then
And no one will open the balcony either.
We need you soon...
Mmm, can opener John, why don't you come home?
Can opener John, why do you always leave us?
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