[Verse] He’s got claws and a cheeky grin, A rebel with a twist, let the fun begin, Felix on the prowl in the bright moonlight, A British Jamaican cat, ready for a fight. [Verse 2] With a leap and a bound, he's out the door, ADHD keeps him craving more, He dances through the alley, causing a stir, In the jazzy night, he’s a joyful blur. [Chorus] Me-ow, he’s the king of the street, Every step in rhythm, so light on his feet, Felix, you sly old cat, You ignite the night, just like that. [Bridge] His tail flicks with a hint of sass, Every gaze, he’s got them in a trance, A clever rogue with a dash of flair, Felix the feline, beyond compare. [Verse 3] From rooftops to backyards, he plays his game, No two nights ever quite the same, He’s a charming rogue with a world-class purr, In this jazzy ska-punk blur. [Chorus] Me-ow, he’s the king of the street, Every step in rhythm, so light on his feet, Felix, you sly old cat, You ignite the night, just like that.
