The Cat and the Forklift

(Verse 1) There once was a gray cat, so sleek and so spry, Who dreamed of adventure, reaching for the sky. But fate had a twist, a bizarre little gift, For this cat's path crossed with a forklift. (Chorus) Oh, gray cat and forklift, an odd pair indeed, One chasing mice, the other bags of feed. With whiskers a-twitching, and forks lifting high, Their antics together reach for the sky! (Verse 2) The cat saw the forklift, shiny and bright, Thought, "What a contraption, what a sight!" It pounced and it played, with a curious mind, But soon it was caught, in a forklift bind. (Chorus) Oh, gray cat and forklift, an odd pair indeed, One chasing mice, the other bags of feed. With whiskers a-twitching, and forks lifting high, Their antics together reach for the sky! (Bridge) Now the cat's on a ride, up in the air, With a meow of surprise, and a fluffed-up hair. The forklift driver laughs, as they go for a spin, What a strange adventure they both find themselves in! (Verse 3) From then on they roam, both cat and machine, In a comical partnership, quite unforeseen. The cat rides the forks, with a purr of delight, While the forklift hums along, through the day and the night. (Chorus) Oh, gray cat and forklift, an odd pair indeed, One chasing mice, the other bags of feed. With whiskers a-twitching, and forks lifting high, Their antics together reach for the sky! (Outro) So here ends the tale, of a cat and its lift, Bound together by fate, in a quirky shift. For in life's grand circus, we all play our part, Even if it means being a cat on a forklift cart! (Outro) So here ends the tale, of a cat and its lift, Bound together by fate, in a quirky shift. For in life's grand circus, we all play our part, Even if it means being a cat on a forklift cart!