They don't know where I've been
But now all they want is my skin
I want to tell you, my friend
My story from the beginning are you ready?
I was born in a small town
And daddies don't like me so much
And my name doesn't really matter
My enemies call me the Old Cat
The hunter, the outlaw
I use to steal chickens in the neighborhood
The stranger, the outsider
And there is something that I have to do
I want to tell you, my friend
The reason why people hate me
I have a problem, man
And the cure is maybe on your bed
The hunter, the outlaw
I use to steal chickens in the neighborhood
The stranger, the outsider
And there is something that I have to do
I have toys in my pocket
I have a gun and something else
You decide what I'll show you
But the chickens know which one choose
Now I have a long way to go
Please, don't judge me for what you see
There are tons of things you don't know
Don't get mad with me if they call my name
I left a trail of problems when I leave
Many people wanna put their hands on me
I have nothing else to say but one thing:
The Old Cat will be back in town...
The hunter, the outlaw
I use to steal chickens in the neighborhood
The stranger, the outsider
And there is something that I have to do