We used to play hide and seek
after we came back from school
Down the alley, in the field,
I always thought you were kind-a cool
The backstreet boys and the backstreet girls
I still recall their names
You lived your own grown up world
after you would change your name
The child you bore a real love baby
would cause commotion you might say
You didn’t mind, you got your future
and left our past one rainy day hey
This is not, this is not, this is not the year of the Cat
This is not, this is not, this is not the year of the Cat
We used to play hide and seek
after we came back from school
At dinnertime you’d call for me
according to our daddy’s rule
The backstreet boys and the backstreet girls
I’ve lost them, out of sight
They’re living now their grown up world
He could have called you in your sleep at night
Times were when when you got married
I’ve never seen a love so true
But look behind you when you’re flying
someone might come after you uuh
This is not, this is not, this is not the year of the cat
This is not, this is not, this is not the year of the cat