And broke the sweet slumbers of Sally;
Then she threw all her hats, at the wicked old cats
That kicked up a row in the alley.
Repeat 1st verse for Chorus.
The very next night, the cats out of spite,
Stole a first-class door mat from Sally,
Then the rest of her mats she threw at the cats
That stole all the lost goods in the alley.
Next day, the same cats, stole a bushel of sprats,
That belonged to the mother of Sally;