I strode thru the Mudcat as a guest with no name . . .
I once was a member, but one of ill fame.
In the Mudcat, they used to know me by name
But one stale cookie and I was out of the game


singin' naaaa naaaa, na na na naaaaa (repeat ad naaaaaaauseum...)


thank you, thank you, I'm here til Thursday... try the veal!