Oh... Pussy Willow dear ...
Do you Know that Spring is Near
and the Cold March Winds are Blowing.
Wrapped in Fur from your head to your Toes
You Don't Care How the MARCH winds Blow...
(we sing two times)
I know a little pussy her coat is pearly gray,
She lives down in the meadow not very far away.
She'll Always be a Pussy.
She'll Never Be A CAT;
For she's a Pussy WILLOW;
What do you think of that...
MEOW, MEOW, MEOW... SCAT!!!!
(here we are moving our fingers like in the itsy, bitsy, spider)