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Billie was a bearcat
The finest flapper in town
A copasetic chassis
The best around

Heading to the gin palace
Hooch in hand and dancing shoes
A lady on a mission she had nothing to lose

She was a Bearcat, a dancer
With heat dripping from her brow
Living a speakeasy life
And out on the prowl

She had a style, her dazzling smile
Ruled the midnight ballroom
With feathers, sequins in her hair
And a look that made you stop and stare

The way she moved, so sweet and smooth
She owned the midnight ballroom
With feathers, sequins in her hair
And a look that made you stop and stare

Ain’t got no time for no double-crossing drugstore cowboy
Billie was a girl looking for the real McCoy
She’d had her heart broke, up in smoke
The only way was up from here
After dancing with the devil she had nothing to fear

She was a Bearcat, a dancer
With moves that were the cats meow
Billie was a bearcat, a dancer, a chancer
With a twinkle in her eye

She had a style, her dazzling smile
Ruled the midnight ballroom
With feathers, sequins in her hair
And a look that made you stop and stare

The way she moved, so sweet and smooth
She owned the midnight ballroom
With feathers, sequins in her hair
And a look that made you stop and stare

She was a Bearcat, a dancer
With moves that were the cats meow
Living a speakeasy life
And out on the prowl

She had a style, her dazzling smile
Ruled the midnight ballroom
With feathers, sequins in her hair
And a look that made you stop and stare

The way she moved, so sweet and smooth
She owned the midnight ballroom
With feathers, sequins in her hair
And a look that made you stop and stare

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from Interstellar Swing, released November 14, 2020

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