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'CATS' Lyrics

I found these at Broadwood 2000 (no longer up) and modified them to match the movie. For the sake of completeness, I included "Growltiger's Last Stand", even though it is not in the movie.
Act One
OVERTURE
JELLICLE SONGS FOR JELLICLE CATS
THE NAMING OF CATS
THE INVITATION TO THE JELLILCE BALL
THE OLD GUMBIE CAT
THE RUM TUM TUGGER
GRIZABELLA, THE GLAMOUR CAT
BUSTOPHER JONES
MUNGOJERRIE AND RUMPELTEAZER
OLD DEUTERONOMY
THE AWFUL BATTLE OF THE PEKES AND THE POLLICLES
THE JELLICLE BALL
GRIZABELLA
Act Two
THE MOMENTS OF HAPPINESS
GUS, THE THEATER CAT
"GROWLTIGER'S LAST STAND"
SKIMBLESHANKS, THE RAILWAY CAT
MACAVITY
MR. MISTOFFELEES
MEMORY
THE JOURNEY TO THE HEAVISIDE LAYER
THE AD-DRESSING OF CATS


Act One
OVERTURE
Instrumental
Midnight. Not a sound from the pavement. Suddenly an explosion of lights and music fills the theatre, revealing a larger-than-life junkyard. Probing car lights tear across the darkened landscape of bottles and boxes, briefly catching the darting image of a running feline. One by one, the curious cats emerge. Tonight is the one special night each year when the tribe of Jellicle Cats reunites to celebrate who they are. The cats emerge singing of their unique abilities and special traits in a fusion of poetry and dance.

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JELLICLE SONGS FOR JELLICLE CATS
Munkustrap

Are you blind when you're born?

Demeter
Can you see in the dark?

Skimbleshanks
Can you look at a king?

Asparagus
Would you sit on his throne?

Rum Tum Tugger
Can you say of your bite that it's worse than your bark?

Alonzo
Are you cock of the walk

Chorus Cat
When you're walking alone?

All
Because jellicles are and jellicles do
Jellicles do and jellicles would
Jellicles would and jellicles can
Jellicles can and jellicles do

Jellylorum
When you fall on your head, do you land on your feet?

Coricopat
Are you tense when you sense there's a storm in the air?

Jemima
Can you find your way blind when you're lost in the street?

Old Deuteronomy
Do you know how to go to the heaviside layer?

All
Because jellicles can and jellicles do
Jellicles do and jellicles can
Jellicles can and jellicles do
Jellicles do and jellicles can
Jellicles can and jellicles do

Tantomille
Can you ride on a broomstick to places far distant?

Victoria & Jennyanydots
Familiar with candle,

Electra
with book, and with bell?

Bombalurina
Were you Whittington's friend?

Mistoffelees
The Pied Piper's assistant?

Tumblebrutus
Have you been an alumnus of heaven and hell?

Mungojerrie
Are you mean like a minx?

Rumpelteazer
Are you lean like a lynx?

Etcetera
Are you keen to be seen when you're smelling a rat?

Cassandra
Were you there when the pharaohs commissioned the Sphinx?

All
If you were, and you are, you're a jellicle cat

Jellicle songs for jellicle cats
Jellicle songs for jellicle cats
Jellicle songs for jellicle cats
Jellicle songs for jellicle cats
Jellicle songs for jellicle cats

We can dive through the air like a flying trapeze
We can turn double somersaults, bounce on a tire
We can run up a wall, we can swing through the trees
We can balance on bars, we can walk on a wire

Jellicles can and jellicles do
Jellicles can and jellicles do
Jellicles can and jellicles do
Jellicles can and jellicles do
Jellicle songs for jellicle cats
Jellicle songs for jellicle cats
Jellicle songs for jellicle cats
Jellicle songs for jellicle cats

Queens
Can you sing at the same time in more than one key?
Duets by Rossini

Toms
and waltzes by Strauss?
And can you (as cats do) begin with a 'C'?

All
That always triumphantly brings down the house?

Jellicle cats are queens of the nights
Singing at astronomical heights
Handling pieces from The Messiah
Hallelujah, angelical Choir

Jellicle cats are queens of the nights
Singing at astronomical heights
Handling pieces from The Messiah
Hallelujah, angelical Choir

The mystical divinity of unashamed felinity
Round the cathedral rang 'Vivat'
Life to the everlasting cat!

Feline, fearless, faithful and true
To others who do-what

Jellicles do and jellicles can
Jellicles can and jellicles do
Jellicle cats sing jellicle chants
Jellicles old and jellicles new
Jellicle song and jellicle dance
Jellicle songs for jellicle cats
Jellicle songs for jellicle cats
Jellicle songs for jellicle cats
Jellicle songs for jellicle cats

Practical cats, dramatical cats
Pragmatical cats, fanatical cats
Oratorical cats, Delphicoracle cats
Skeptical cats, Dispeptical cats
Romantical cats, Pedantical cats
Critical and parasitical cats
Allegorical cats, metaphorical cats
Statistical cats and mystical cats
Political cats, hypocritical cats
Clerical cats, hysterical cats
Cynical cats, rabbinical cats

Jellicle songs for jellicle cats
Jellicle songs for jellicle cats
Jellicle songs for jellicle cats
Jellicle songs for jellicle cats
Jellicle songs for jellicle cats

But the cats are not alone. Humans (the audience) are present in the cats' private world. The cats are at first reluctant andsuspicious to include others in their domain.

Asparagus
There's a man over there with a look of surprise
As much as to say well now how about that?

Munkustrap
Do I actually see with my own very eyes
A man who's not heard of a jellicle cat?
What's a jellicle cat?

All (Echoing)
What's a jellicle cat?

They are proud, however, and they explain to their human visitors who they are and reveal that cats have three different names: theone the family uses daily, the more dignified name and a secret name.It is the cat's contemplation of the latter that keeps felines in deep thought.

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THE NAMING OF CATS
All (Whispering)

The naming of cats is a difficult matter
It isn't just one of your holiday games
You may think at first I'm mad as a hatter
When I tell you a cat must have three different names
First of all, there's the name that the family use daily
Such as Peter, Augustus, Alonzo or James
Such as Victor or Jonathan, George or Bill Bailey
All of them are sensible, everyday names
But I tell you a cat needs a name that's particular
A name that's peculiar and more dignified
Else how can he keep up his tail perpendicular?
Or spread out his whiskers or cherish his pride?
Of names of this kind, I can give you a quorum
Such as Munkustrap, Quaxo or Coricopat
Such as Bombalurina, or else Jellylorum
Names that never belong to more than one cat
But above and beyond there's still one name left over
And that is the name that you will never guess
The name that no human research can discover
But the cat himself knows and will never confess
When you notice a cat in profound meditation
The reason, I tell you, is always the same
His mind is engaged in rapt contemplation
Of the thought, of the thought, of the thought of his name
His ineffable, effable, effanineffable
Deep and inscrutable singular name
Name, name, name, name, name, name

The young and innocent white cat Victoria performs a solo dance. Munkustrap, a large grey tabby who serves as the show's narrator, explains that the Jellicle Cats meet once a year to rejoice! He also explains that they are waiting for their leader, the wise Old Deuteronomy, who will choose which one of the Jellicle Cats will this year journey to the Heavyside Layer to be reborn to a new life!

THE INVITATION TO THE JELLICLE BALL
Mistoffelees

Jellicle cats come out tonight
Jellicle cats come one, come all
The jellicle moon is shining bright
Jellicles come to the jellicle ball
Jellicle cats come out tonight
Jellicles come to the jellicle ball

Munkustrap
Jellicle cats meet once a year
At the jellicle ball where we all rejoice
And the jellicle leader will soon appear
And make what is known as the jellicle choice

When Old Deuteronomy just before dawn
Through a silence you feel you could cut with a knife
Announces the cat who can now be reborn
And come back to different jellicle life

Because waiting up there is the heaviside layer
Full of wonders one jellicle only will see
Jellicles ask because jellicles dare
Who will it be?

Others (Echoing)
Who will it be?

From this point onward, each of the cats tells his own story in song and dance, hoping to be chosen as the special cat to come back to a different Jellicle life.

Munkustrap introduces Jennyanydots who sleeps and lounges all day long. But at night, she becomes a super-active nanny. She instructs the mice in music and crochet work, and keeps the cockroaches busy. The cats take this opportunity to dress up with Jenny and perform an exuberant tap dance.

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THE OLD GUMBIE CAT

Munkustrap
I have a gumbie cat in mind, her name is Jennyanydots
Her coat is of the tabby kind with tiger stripes and leopard spots
All day she sits beneath the stairs or on the steps or on the mat
She sits and sits and sits and that's what makes a gumbie cat
That's what makes a gumbie cat

Demeter, Bombalurina, & Jellylorum
But...When the day's hustle and bustle is done
Then the gumbie cat's work is but hardly begun
And when all the family's in bed and asleep
She tucks up her skirts to the basement to creep
She is deeply concerned with the ways of the mice

Jennyanydots
Their behavior's not good and their manners not nice

Demeter, Bombalurina, & Jellylorum
So when she has got them lined up on the matting
She teaches them

Jennyanydots
Music, crocheting and tatting

Munkustrap
I have a gumbie cat in mind, her name is Jennyanydots
The curtain cord she likes to wind and tie it into sailor knots
She sits upon the windowsill or anything that's smooth and flat
She sits and sits and sits and that's what makes a gumbie cat
That's what makes a gumbie cat

Demeter, Bombalurina, & Jellylorum
But...When the day's hustle and bustle is done
Then the gumbie cat's work is but hardly begun
She thinks that the cockroaches

Jennyanydots
Just need employment

Demter, Bombalurina, & Jellylorum
To prevent them from

Jennyanydots
Idle and wanton destroyment
So she's formed from that lot of disorderly louts
A troop of well disciplined helpful boy scouts

Jennyanydots
With a purpose in life and a good deed to do

Demeter, Bombalurina, & Jellylorum
And she's even created a beetles tattoo!

All
For she's a jolly good fellow!

Jennyanydots
Thank you my dears...

The second cat we are introduced to is "The Rum Tum Tugger," a playful prankster that the female cats find extremely attractive. Tugger explains how fussy he can be: he wants what he doesn't have, and doesn't want what's offered to him. The one thing that he does enjoy is being the center of attention, which he is throughout the number.

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THE RUM TUM TUGGER
All

The Rum Tum Tugger is a curious cat

Rum Tum Tugger
If you offer me pheasant, I'd rather have grouse
If you put me in a house, I would much prefer a flat
If you put me in a flat, then I'd rather have a house
If you set me on a mouse, then I only want a rat
If you set me on a rat, then I'd rather chase a mouse

All
The Rum Tum Tugger is a curious cat

Rum Tum Tugger
And there isn't any need for me to shout it

All
For he will do as he did do

Rum Tum Tugger
And there's nothing doing about it

Mistoffelees
The Rum Tum Tugger is a terrible bore

Rum Tum Tugger
Oh, when you let me in, then I want to go out
I'm always on the wrong side of every door
And as soon as I'm at home, then I'd like to get about
I like to lie in the bureau drawer
And I make such a fuss if I can't get out

All
The Rum Tum Tugger is a curious cat

Rum Tum Tugger
And there isn't any need for you to doubt it

All
For he will do as he did do

Rum Tum Tugger
And there's no doing anything about it

Bombalurina
The Rum Tum Tugger is a curious beast

Rum Tum Tugger
My disobliging ways are a matter of habit
If you offer me fish, then I always want a feast
When there isn't any fish, then I won't eat rabbit
If you offer me cream, then I sniff and sneer
For I only like what I find for myself

So you'll catch me in it right up to my ears
If you put it away on the larder shelf

All
The Rum Tum Tugger is artful and knowing
The Rum Tum Tugger

Rum Tum Tugger
Doesn't care for a cuddle
But I'll leap upon your lap in the middle of your sewing
For there's nothing I enjoy like a horrible muddle

All
The Rum Tum Tugger is a curious cat
The Rum Tum Tugger doesn't care for a cuddle
The Rum Tum Tugger is a curious cat

Rum Tum Tugger
And there isn't any need for me to spout it

All
For he will do as he did do

Rum Tum Tugger
And there's nothing doing about it!

The evening takes a somber turn when the outcast figure "Grizabella, The Glamour Cat" appears. Although she is a Jellicle Cat, the rest of the tribe shun her. She had left the tribe years ago to explore the outside world. The outside world has been hard on her, however, and she who was once a beautiful and glamorous feline is now tattered and torn. Although she wants to return, the other cats are cruel, clawing and hissing at her. But Grizabella is proud, and she vows to return.

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GRIZABELLA, THE GLAMOUR CAT
Grizabella

Remark the cat who hesitates toward you
In the light of the door which opens on her like a grin
You see the border of her coat is torn and stained with sand
And you see the corner of her eye twist like a crooked pin

Demeter
She haunted many a low resort
Near the grimy road of Tottenham Court
She flitted about the No Man's Land
From The Rising Sun to The Friend at Hand

And the postman sighed as he scratched his head
"You'd really had thought she ought to be dead"
And who would ever suppose that
That was Grizabella, the glamour cat

Bombalurina
Grizabella, the glamour cat

Demter & Bombalurina
Grizabella, the glamour cat

All
And who would ever suppose that
That was Grizabella, the glamour cat

The next cat to join the proceedings is the hefty "Bustopher Jones." A large "twenty-five pounder," always clad in his signature white spats, Bustopher spends his time eating, eating and eating in one of the many English pubs and clubs that he frequents. Jennyanydots is quite besauntered with him, and helpssing his praises. He responds, to her great delight, by kissing her hand.

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BUSTOPHER JONES
Jennyanydots

Bustopher Jones is not skin and bones

Bombalurina
In fact, he's remarkably fat

Jellylorum
He doesn't haunt pubs

Jennyanydots
He has eight or nine clubs

Jennyanydots, Bombalurina, & Jellylorum
For he's the St. James Street cat!

Jennyanydots
He's the cat we all greet as we walk down the street
In his coat of fastidious black

Bombalurina
No common-place mousers have such well cut trousers

Jellylorum
Or such an impeccable back

Jennyanydots
In the whole of St. James's the smartest of names is
The name of this Brummell of cats

Jennyanydots, Bombalurina, & Jellylorum
And we're all of us proud to be nodded or bowed to
By Bustopher Jones in white spats

Toms
In the whole of St. James's the smartest of names is
The name of this Brummell of cats
And we're all of us proud to be nodded or bowed to
By Bustopher Jones in white spats

Bustopher Jones
My visits are occasional to the Senior Educational
And it is against the rules
For any one cat to belong both to that
And the Joint Superior Schools
For a similar reason, when game is in season,
I'm found, not at Fox's, but at Blimp's
I am frequently seen at the gay Stage and Screen
Which is famous for winkels and shrimps
In the season of venison, I give my ben'son
To the Pothunter's succulent bones
And just before noon's not a moment too soon
To drop in for a drink at the Drones
When I'm seen in a hurry there's probably curry
At the Siamese or at the Glutton
When I look full of gloom then
I've lunched at the Tomb
On cabbage, rice pudding and mutton

All
In the whole of St. James's the smartest of names is
The name of this Brummell of cats
And we're all of us proud to be nodded or bowed to
By Bustopher Jones in white
Bustopher Jones in white
Bustopher Jones in white spats!

Jennyanydots
So, much in this way passes Bustopher's day
At one club or another he's found
It can be no surprise that under our eyes
He has grown unmistakably round
He's a twenty-five pounder

Bustopher Jones
Or I am a bounder

Jennyanydots
And he's putting on weight every day

Bustopher Jones
But I'm so well preserved because I've observed
All my life a routine and I'd say

I am still in my prime, I shall last out my time

Jennyanydots
That's the word from this stoutest of cats

All
It must and it shall be spring in Pall Mall
While Bustopher Jones wears white
Bustopher Jones wears white
Bustopher Jones wears white spats!

Bustopher Jones
Toodlepip!

Suddenly there is a thunderous crash, followed by the sound of police sirens and flashing red lights. The villainous cat Macavity is on the loose! The cats scatter, leaving an empty stage. Two off-stage giggles signal the entrance of Mungojerrie and Rumpelteazer, a fun-loving, frolicking team of pranksters, always getting in trouble with the family with whom they live.

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MUNGOJERRIE AND RUMPELTEAZER
Demeter

Macavity!

Mungojerrie
Mungojerrie

Rumpelteazer
And Rumpelteazer

Both
We're a notorious couple of cats

Rumpelteazer
As knockabout clowns, quick change comedians, tight-rope walkers and acrobats

Mungojerrie
We 'ave an extensive reputation. We make our 'ome in Victoria Grove
This is merely our center of operation

Both
For we are incurably given to rove

When the family assembles for Sunday dinner

Rumpelteazer
Their minds made up that they wouldn't get thinner on

Mungojerrie
Argentine joint

Rumpelteazer
Potatoes an' greens
Then the cook would appear from behind the scenes

Mungojerrie
And say in a voice that was broken with sorrow
"I'm afraid you must wait and have dinner tomorrow
The joint has gone from the oven like that!"

Both
Then the family would say, "It's that horrible cat!

Mungojerrie
Was it Mungojerrie?

Rumpelteazer
or Rumpelteazer?"

Both
And most of the time they leave it at that!

Mungojerrie and Rumpelteazer 'ave a wonderful way of working together
An' some of the time you would say it was luck an' some of the time you would say it was weather
We'd go through the 'ouse like a 'urricane

Mungojerrie
And no sober person

Both
Could take 'is oath

Mungojerrie
Was it Mungojerrie?

Rumpelteazer
Or Rumpelteazer?

Both
Or could you 'ave sworn that it mightn't be both?

An' when you 'ear a dining room smash
Or up from the pantry there came a loud crash
Or down from the library there came a loud ping
From a vase which was commonly said to be Ming

Then the family'll say: "Now which was which cat?

Mungojerrie
It was Mungojerrie

Rumpelteazer
And Rumpelteazer!

Both
And there's nothing at all to be done about that!"

All
And there's nothing at all to be done about that!

The entire tribe rejoins as their benevolent and wise leader Old Deuteronomy arrives. The cats adore and respect him.

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OLD DEUTERONOMY
Mistoffelees

Old Deuteronomy?

Tantomille & Coricopat
I believe it is Old Deuteronomy

All
Well of all things can it be really
Yes. No. Ho. Hi. Oh my eye!
My mind may be wandering but I confess
I believe it is Old Deuteronomy

Munkustrap
Old Deuteronomy's lived a long time
He's a cat who has lived many lives in succession
He was famous in proverb and famous in rhyme
A long while before Queen Victoria's accession

Rum Tum Tugger
Old Deuteronomy's buried nine wives
And more I am tempted to say ninety-nine
And his numerous progeny prospers and thrives
And the village is proud of him in his decline

Munkustrap
At the sight of that placid and bland physiognomy
When he sits in the sun on the vicarage wall
The oldest inhabitant croaks:

Munkustrap & Rum Tum Tugger
Well of all things can it be really
Yes. No. Ho. Hi. Oh my eye!
My mind may be wandering but I confess
I believe it is Old Deuteronomy

All
Well of all things can it be really
Yes. No. Ho. Hi. Oh my eye!
My mind may be wandering but I confess
I believe it is Old Deuteronomy

Well of all things can it be really
Yes. No. Ho. Hi. Oh my eye!
My mind may be wandering but I confess
I believe it is Old Deuteronomy

Well of all things can it be really
Yes. No. Ho. Hi. Oh my eye!

Old Deuteronomy
My legs may be tottery, I must go slow
And be careful of Old Deuteronomy

Munkustrap has assembled some entertainment for Deuteronomy. The cats put on a show called "The Awful Battle of the Pekes and the Pollicles together with The Marching Song of the Pollicle Dogs." In the show, which Munkustrap narrates, the cats dress up as two rival dog factions: the Pekes and the Pollicles. The two groups bark ceaselessly at each other, until they are frightened away by the great Rumpus Cat, a sleek, powerful feline.

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THE AWFUL BATTLE OF THE PEKES AND THE POLLICLES
Munkustrap

Jellicle Cats meet once a year
On the night we make the Jellicle Choice
And now that the Jellicle Leader is here,
Jellicle Cats can all rejoice!

Of the awful battle of the Pekes and the Pollicles
Together with some account
Of the participation
Of the Pugs and the Poms, and the intervention of the Great Rumpus Cat

The Pekes and the Pollicles, everyone knows,
Are proud and implacable, passionate foes;
It is always the same, wherever one goes
And the Pugs and the Poms, although most people say
That they do not like fighting. Yet, once in a way,
They now and again join into the fray
And they:

All
Bark Bark Bark Bark
Bark Bark Bark Bark

Munkustrap
Until you could hear them all over the park

Now on the occasion of which I shall speak
Almost nothing had happened for nearly a week
(And that's a long time for a Pol or a Peke).
The big Police Dog was away from his beat -
I don't know the reason, but most people think
He slipped into the Wellington Arms for a drink -
And no one at all was about on the street
When a Peke and a Pollicle happened to meet.
They did not advance, or exactly retreat,
But they glared at each other, and scraped their hind feet,
And they:

Peke
Bark

Pollicle
Bark

Peke
Bark

Pollicle
Bark
Bark

Peke
Bark

Pollicle
Bark

Peke
Bark

Munkustrap
Until you could hear them all over the park

And they:

Pekes
Bark

Pollicles
Bark

Pekes
Bark

Pollicles
Bark
Bark

Pekes
Bark

Pollicles
Bark

Pekes
Bark

Munkustrap
Until you could hear them all over the park

Now the Peke, although most people may say what they please,
Is no British Dog, but Heathen Chinese
And so all the Pekes, when they heard the uproar,
Some came to the window, some came to the door;
There was surely a dozen, more likely a score.
And together they started to grumble and wheeze
In their huffery-snuffery Heathen Chinese.
But a terrible din is what Pollicles like,
For your Pollicle Dog is a Doryorkshire tyke,

Pollicles
There were dogs out of every nation
The Irish, the Welsh, and the Dane
The Russian, the Dutch, the Dalmation
And even from China and Spain
From the poodle, the balmy Alstation
And the Basset who growls on the train

Munkustrap
And to those that are frisky and frollicle
That my mean be perfectly plain

Pollicles
That my name is Little Tom Pollicle
And you better not do it again!

Munkustrap
And his braw Scottish cousins are snappers and biters,
And ever dog-jack of them notable fighters;
and so they stepped out with their pipers in order,
Playing When the Blue Bonnets Came Over the Border
Then the Pugs and the Poms held no longer aloof,
But some from the balcony, some from the roof,
Joined in
To the din
With a:

All
Bark Bark Bark Bark
Bark Bark Bark Bark

Munkustrap
Until you could hear them all over the park

All
Huffery-snuffery, huffery-snuffery,
Huffery-snuffery, huffery-snuff!

Munkustrap
Until you could hear them all over the park.

All
(Barking)

Munkustrap
NO!!

When these bold heroes together assembled,
The traffic all stopped, and the Underground trembled,
And some of the neighbors were so much afraid
That they started to ring up the Fire Brigade.
When suddenly up from a small basement flat.
Why who should stalk out but,

All
The Great Rumpus Cat!

Munkustrap
His eyes were like fireballs fearfully blazing,
He gave a great yawn, and his jaws were amazing;
And when he looked out through the bars of the area,
You never saw anything fiercer or hairier.
What with the glare of his eyes and his yawning,
The Pekes and the Pollicles quickly took warning.
He looked to the sky and he gave a great leap -
And they every last one of them scattered like sheep.

And when the Police Dog returned to his beat,
There wasn't a single one left on the street.

All
All hail and all bow to the Great Rumpus Cat!

Old Deuteronomy
Jellicle Cats and Dogs all must
Pollicle Dogs and Cats all must
Like undertakers, come to dust!

The action is intruded by yet another crash from the villainous Macavity, which sends the cats scurrying! Old Deuteronomy soothes them, as they come back one by one. It is time for "The Jellicle Ball," the great yearly dance in which all of the cats celebrate!

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THE JELLICLE BALL
Demeter

Macavity!

Old Deuteronomy
Jellicle cats come out tonight
Jellicle cats come one, come all

Old Deuteronomy, Victoria, Jemima, & Munkustrap
The jellicle moon is shining bright
Jellicles come to the jellicle ball

Alonzo
Jellicle cats are black and white
Jellicle cats are rather small
Jellicle cats are merry

Pouncival
And bright

Victoria & Jemima
And pleasant to hear when we caterwaul

Skimbleshanks
Jellicle cats have cheerful faces

Tumblebrutus
Jellicle cats have bright black eyes

Mistoffelees
We like to practice our airs and graces

All
And wait for the jellicle moon to rise

Admetus, Munkustrap, & Plato
Jellicle cats develop slowly

Tumblebrutus
Jellicle cats are not too big

Asparagus
Jellicle cats are roly poly

Mistofelees & Skimbleshanks
We know how to dance a gavotte and a jig

Demeter
Until the jellicle moon appears

Bombalurina
We make our toilette and take our repose

Jennyanydots
Jellicles wash behind their ears

Jellylorum
Jellicles dry between their toes

Coricopat & Tantomille
Jellicle cats are black and white

Rumpelteazer & Mungojerrie
Jellicle cats are of moderate size

Tumblebrutus, Pouncival, & Skimbleshanks
Jellicles jump like a jumping jack

Cassandra
Jellicle cats have moonlit eyes

All
We're quiet enough in the morning hours
We're quiet enough in the afternoon

Munkustrap & Mistoffelees
Reserving our terpsichorean powers

All
To dance by the light of the jellicle moon

Alonzo
Jellicle cats are black

Etcetera, Victoria, & Rumpelteazer
And white

Tumblebrutus, Skimbleshanks, & Mistoffelees
Jellicle cats (as we said) are small

Admetus, Munkustrap & Plato
If it happens to be a stormy night

Tumblebrutus, Skimbleshanks, & Mistoffelees
We will practice a caper or two in the hall

All
If it happens the sun is shining bright

Rum Tum Tugger
You would say we had nothing to do at all

All
We are resting and saving ourselves to be right
For the jellicle moon and the jellicle ball

Jellicle cats come out tonight
Jellicle cats come one, come all
The jellicle moon is shining bright
Jellicles come to the jellicle ball

Jellicle cats come out tonight
Jellicle cats come one, come all
The jellicle moon is shining bright
Jellicles come to the jellicle ball

Grizabella intrudes once more, wanting to rejoin her family and be a part of the celebration. The cats again scorn her. She is left to contemplate her "Memory" of the time before she left the tribe, when she was once young, beautiful and happy.

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GRIZABELLA
Jellylorum

You see the border of her coat is torn and stained with sand

Jemima
And you see the corner of her eye twist like a crooked pin

Grizabella
Silence-not a sound from the pavement
Has the moon lost her memory? She is smiling alone
In the lamplight the withered leaves collect at my feet
And the wind begins to moan

Every street lamp seems to beat a fatalistic warning
Someone mutters and the streetlamp gutters
And soon it will be morning

Memory-all alone in the moonlight
I can smile at the old days, I was beautiful then
I remember the time I knew what happiness was
Let the memory live again

She yearns to be accepted, and she stretches out her hand behind her, hoping another cat will touch her. It doesn't happen. She slinks off into the night.


Act Two

It's after the Jellicle Ball, and the cats are resting, contemplating before they resume introducing more cats.

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THE MOMENTS OF HAPPINESS
Old Deuteronomy

The moments of happiness
We had the experience but missed the meaning
And approach to the meaning restores the experience
In a different form beyond any meaning we can assign to happiness
The past experience revived in the meaning
Is not the experience of one life only but of many generations
Not forgetting something that is probably quite ineffable

Jemima
Moonlight
Turn your face to the moonlight
Let your memory lead you open up, enter in
If you find there the meaning of what happiness is
Then a new life will begin

All
Moonlight
Turn your face to the moonlight
Let your memory lead you open up, enter in
If you find there the meaning of what happiness is
Then a new life will begin

"Gus The Theatre Cat" appears next. He's an aged stage actor suffering from palsy, who worked with the greatest actors of his day. Gus tells of his greatest theatrical triumphs, and yearns to do it again.

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GUS, THE THEATER CAT
Jellylorum

Gus is the cat at the theatre door
His name, as I ought to have told you before
Is really Asparagus, and that's a fuss to pronounce
That we usually call him just Gus
His coat's very shabby, he's thin as a rake
And he suffers from palsy that makes his paw shake
Yet he was in his youth quite the smartest of cats
But no longer a terror to mice or to rats
For he isn't the cat that he was in his prime
Though his name was quite famous, he says, in his time
And whenever he joins his friends at their club
(Which takes place at the back of the neighboring pub)
He loves to regale them, if someone else pays
With anecdotes drawn from his palmiest days
For he once was a star of the highest degree
He has acted with Irving, he's acted with Tree
And he likes to relate his success on the halls
Where the gallery once gave him seven cat calls
But his greatest creation as he loves to tell
Was Firefrorefiddle, the fiend of the fell

Gus
I have played in my time every possible part
And I used to know seventy speeches by heart
I'd extemporize backchat, I knew how to gag
And I knew how to let the cat out of the bag
I knew how to act with my back and my tail
With an hour of rehearsal, I never could fail
I'd a voice that would soften the hardest of hearts
Whether I took the lead, or in character parts
I have sat by the bedside of poor little Nell
When the curfew was rung then I swung on the bell
In the pantomime season, I never fell flat
And I once understudied Dick Whittington's cat
But my grandest creation, as history will tell
was Firefrorefiddle, the fiend of the fell

Jellylorum
Then, if someone will give him a toothful of gin
He will tell how he once played a part in East Lynne
At a Shakespeare performance he once walked on pat
When some actor suggested the need for a cat

Gus
And I say now these kittens, they do not get trained
As we did in the days when Victoria reigned
They never get drilled in a regular troupe
And they think they are smart just to jump through a hoop

Jellylorum
And he says as he scratches himself with his claws

Gus
Well the theatre is certainly not what is was
These modern productions are all very well
But there's nothing to equal from what I hear tell
That moment of mystery when I made history
As Firefrorefiddle, the fiend of the fell
These modern productions are all very well
But there's nothing to equal from what I hear tell
That moment of mystery when I ma-(sniff)

In the movie, Gus is too upset to continue and Jellylorum leads him away. In the stage productions, however, Gus goes on to remember "Growltiger's Last Stand." It's basically a fantasy sequence where Gus relives one such triumph, playing the pirate Growltiger. In this sequence, Growltiger, a feared feline sea captain and his amour, Griddlebone, meet an untimely end after battling a crew of Siamese sailors.

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"GROWLTIGER'S LAST STAND"
Chorus

Growltiger was a bravo cat who travelled on a barge
In fact he was the roughest cat that ever roamed at large
From Gravesend up to Oxford he pursued his evil aims
Rejoicing in his title of the "Terror of the Thames"

His manners and appearance did not calculate to please
His coat was torn and seedy, it was baggy at the knees
One ear was somewhat missing, no need to tell you why
And he scowled upon a hostile world from one forbidding eye

The cottagers of Rotherhithe knew something of his fame
At Hammersmith and Putney, people shuddered at his name
They would fortify the hen house, lock up the silly goose
When the rumor ran along the shore: Growltiger's on the loose!

Woe to the weak canary that fluttered from its cage
Woe to the pampered Pekinese, that faced Growltiger's rage
Woe the bristly bandicoot that lurks on foreign ships
And woe to any cat with whom Growltiger came to grips

But most to cats of foreign race his hatred had been vowed
To cats of foreign name and race, no quarter was allowed
The Persian and the Siamese regarded him with fear
Because it was a Siamese had mauled his missing ear

Now on a peaceful summer night all nature seemed at play
The tender moon was shining bright, the barge at Molsey lay
All in the balmy moonlight it lay rocking on the tide
And Growltiger was disposed to show his sentimental side

In the forepeak of the vessel, Growltiger stood alone
Concentrating his attention on the lady Griddlebone
And his raffish crew were sleeping in their barrels and their bunks
As the Siamese came creeping in their sampans and their junks

Growltiger had no eye or ear for aught but Griddlebone
And the lady seemed enraptured by my manly baritone
Disposed to relaxation and awaiting no surprise
But the moonlight shone reflected from a thousand bright blue eyes

And closer still and closer the sampans circled 'round
And yet from all the enemy there was not heard a sound
The foe was armed with toasting forks and cruel carving knives
And the lovers sang their last duet in danger of their lives

Then Genghis gave the signal to his fierce Mongolian hordes
Abandoning their sampans, the chinks they swarmed aboard
Abandoning their sampans, their pullaways, their junks
They battened down the hatches on the crew within their bunks

Then Griddlebone she gave a screech for she was badly skeered
I am sorry to admit it, but she quickly disappeared
She probably escaped with ease I'm sure she was not drowned
But a serried ring of flashing steel Growltiger did surround

The ruthless foe presssed forward in stubborn rank on rank
Growltiger to his vast surprise was forced to walk the plank
He who a hundred victims had driven to that drop
At the end of all his crimes was forced to go kerflip, kerflop

Oh there was joy in Wapping when the news flew through the land
At Maidenhead and Henley there was dancing on the Strand
Rats were roasted whole in Brentford and Victoria Dock
And a day of celebration was commanded in Bangkok!

We are pulled back to the present as "Skimbleshanks The Railway Cat" introduces himself. A friendly uncle to all of the cats, Skimbleshanks attends the trains he rides, and makes sure every detail is perfect.

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SKIMBLESHANKS, THE RAILWAY CAT
Old Deuteronomy

Skimbleshanks

Old Deuteronomy & Jemima
the railway cat,

All
the cat of the railway train
There's a whisper down the line at eleven thirty-nine
When the night mail's ready to depart
Saying, "Skimble, where is Skimble has he gone to hunt the thimble
We must find him or the train can't start!"

Skimbleshanks
All the guards and all the porters and the stationmaster's daughters
Would be searching high and low
Saying "Skimble, where is Skimble for unless he's very nimble
Then the night mail just can't go"
At eleven forty-two with the signal overdue
And the passengers all frantic to a man
That's when I would appear and I'd saunter to the rear
I'd been busy in the luggage van!

All
Then he gave one flash of his glass-green eyes
And the signal went "All clear!"
They'd be off at last for the northern part of the northern hemisphere!
Skimbleshanks, the railway cat, the cat of the railway train

Skimbleshanks
You could say that by and large it was me who was in charge
Of the sleeping car express
From the driver and the guards to the bagmen playing cards
I'd supervise them all more or less

All
Down the corridor he paces and examines all the faces
Of the travellers in the first and the third
He establishes control by a regular patrol
And he'd know at once if anything occurred
He would watch you without winking and he saw what you were thinking
And it's certain that he didn't approve
Of hilarity and riot so that folk were very quiet
When Skimble was about and on the move
You could play no pranks with Skimbleshanks
He's a cat that cannot be ignored
So nothing went wrong on the northern mail
When Skimbleshanks was aboard

Skimbleshanks
It was very pleasant when they'd found their little den
With their name written up on the door
And the berth was very neat with a newly folded sheet on
And not a speck of dust on the floor
There was every sort of light you could make it dark or bright
And a button you could turn to make a breeze
And a funny little basin you're supposed to wash your face in
And a crank to shut the window should you sneeze

Rumpelteazer
Achoo!

Skimbleshanks
Then the guard looked in politely and would ask you very brightly
"Do you like your morning tea...

All
Weak or strong?"

Skimbleshanks
But I just behind him and was ready to remind him
For Skimble won't let anything go wrong

Queens
When they crept into their cozy berth and pulled the counterpane

Toms
They ought to reflect that it was very nice
To know that they wouldn't be bothered by mice
They can leave all that to the railway cat

All
The cat of the railway train
Skimbleshanks, the railway cat, the cat of the railway train

Skimbleshanks
In the watches of the night I was always fresh and bright
Every now and then I'd have a cup of tea
With perhaps a drop of scotch while I was busy keeping on the watch
Only stopping here and there to catch a flea
They were fast asleep at Crewe
And so they never knew that I was walking up and down the station
They were sleeping all the while I was busy at Carlisle
Where I met the stationmaster with elation
They might see me at Dumfries if I summoned the police
If there was anything they ought to know about

All
When they got to Gallowgate there they did not have to wait
For Skimbleshanks would help them to get out

And he gives you a wave of his long brown tail
Which says, "I'll see you again"
You'll meet without fail on the midnight mail
The cat of the railway train

The cat of the railway train

A third crash interrupts the celebration, and this time the villainous Macavity appears! Two of his henchman invade the proceedings and kidnap Old Deuteronomy! Two felines familiar with Macavity, Demeter (a frightened kitten who had been previously abducted by Macavity) and the older and more sensual Bombalurina (a goodtime girl who gets along with everyone) sing what they know of "Macavity."

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MACAVITY
Demeter

Macavity!

Macavity's a mystery cat, he's called the hidden paw
For he's a master criminal who can defy the law
He's the bafflement of Scotland Yard, the Flying Squad's despair
For when they reach the scene of crime Macavity's not there!

Macavity, Macavity, there's no one like Macavity
He's broken every human law, he breaks the law of gravity
His powers of levitation would make a fakir stare
And when you reach the scene of crime Macavity's not there!

You may seek him in the basement, you may look up in the air
But I tell you once and once again Macavity's not there!

Bombalurina
Macavity's a ginger cat, he's very tall and thin
You'd know him if you saw him for his eyes are sunken in
His brow is deeply lined in thought, his head is highly domed
His coat is dusty from neglect, his whiskers are uncombed

He sways his head from side to side with movements like a snake
And when you think he's half asleep, he's always wide awake

Macavity, Macavity, there's no one like Macavity
He's a fiend in feline shape, a monster of depravity
You may meet him in a by-street, you may see him in the square
But when a crime's discovered then Macavity's not there!

Demeter
He's outwardly respectable.

Bombalurina
I know he cheats at cards

Demeter
And his footprints are not found in any files of Scotland Yard's

Bombalurina
And when the larder's looted

Demeter
or the jewel case is rifled

Bombalurina
Or when the milk is missing

Demeter
or another peke's been stifled

Bombalurina
Or the greenhouse glass is broken

Demeter
and the trellis past repair

Demeter & Bombalurina
There's the wonder of the thing Macavity's not there!

Macavity, Macavity, there's no one like Macavity
There never was a cat of such deceitfulness and suavity
He always has an alibi and one or two to spare
What ever time the deed took place Macavity's not there!

And they say that all the cats whose wicked deeds are widely known

Demeter
I might mention Mungojerrie

Bombalurina
I might mention Griddlebone

Demeter & Bombalurina
Are nothing more than agents for the cat who all the time
Just controls the operations: the Napoleon of crime!

Queens
Macavity, Macavity, there's no one like Macavity
He's a fiend in feline shape, a monster of depravity
You may meet him in a by-street, you may see him in the square
But when a crime's discovered then Macavity
Macavity, Macavity, Macavity
When a crime's discovered then

Demeter & Bombalurina
MACAVITY'S NOT THERE!

Macavity returns, disguised as Old Deuteronomy, but he is revealed, and he battles with Munkustrap and the other male cats. Tired and almost defeated, Macavity rigs an electrical explosion that puts out all the lights, leaving the Jellicles in the dark.

All
Macavity's not there!
We have to find Old Deuteronomy

The Rum Tum Tugger calls in "Mr. Mistoffelees," the original "conjuring cat" to use his magical powers to bring back their leader. Mistoffelees succeeds in getting back all of the lights, relocating Old Deuteronomy, and showing off his magic tricks, including his infamous "conjuring turn."

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MR. MISTOFFELEES
Rum Tum Tugger

You ought to ask Mr. Mistoffelees!
The original conjuring cat
(There can be no doubt about that)
Please, listen to me, and don't scoff.
All his Inventions are off his own bat.
The greatest magicians have something to learn
From Mister Mistoffelees' conjuring turn
And we'll all say
Oh! Well I never was there ever
A cat so clever as magical Mr. Mistoffelees

He is quiet, he is small, he is black
From the ears to the tip of his tail
He can creep through the tiniest crack
He can walk on the narrowest rail

He can pick any card from a pack
He is equally cunning with dice
He is always deceiving you into believing
That he's only hunting for mice
He can play any trick with a cork
Or a spoon and a bit of fish paste
If you look for a knife or a fork
And you think it is merely misplaced
You have seen it one moment and then it's gone!
But you find it next week lying on the lawn
And we all say

Mistoffelees
Presto!

All
Oh! Well I never was there ever
A cat so clever as magical Mr. Mistoffelees

Oh! Well I never was there ever
A cat so clever as magical Mr. Mistoffelees

Rum Tum Tugger
His manner is vague and aloof
And you would think there was nobody shyer
But his voice has been heard on the roof
When he was curled up by the fire
And he's sometimes been heard by the fire
While he was about on the roof
At least they all heard that somebody purred
Which is uncontestable proof of his singular magical powers
And I've known the family to call him in from the garden for hours
While he was asleep in the hall
And not long ago this phenomenal cat
Produced seven kittens right out of a hat
And we all say:

All
Oh! Well I never was there ever
A cat so clever as magical Mr. Mistoffelees

Rum Tum Tugger
Magical!
And not long ago this phenomenal cat
Produced seven kittens right out of a hat

All
And we all say
Oh! Well I never was there ever
A cat so clever as magical Mr. Mistoffelees

Oh! Well I never was there ever
A cat so clever as magical Mr. Mistoffelees

Oh! Well I never was there ever
A cat so clever as magical Mr. Mistoffelees

Oh! Well I never was there ever
A cat so clever as magical Mr. Mistoffelees

Oh! Well I never was there ever
A cat so clever as magical Mr. Mistoffelees

Rum Tum Tugger
Ladies and gentlemen, I give you the magical, the marvelous, Mr. Mistoffelees!

At last, the time has come for Old Deuteronomy to make the Jellicle Choice and decide which one cat will be reborn into a new Jellicle life. At that moment, Grizabella reappears. Again she recalls her "Memory" of how things used to be. She pleads to her brothers and sisters, yearning to come back to them. This time, through a greater appreciation of tolerance, the cats accept her back into the tribe.

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MEMORY
Jemima

Daylight, see the dew on the sunflower
And a rose that is fading roses wither away
Like the sunflower I yearn to turn my face to the dawn
I am waiting for the day

Munkustrap
Now Old Deuteronomy, just before dawn
Through a silence you feel you could cut with a knife
Announces the cat who can now be reborn
And come back to a different jellicle life

Grizabella
Memory, turn your face to the moonlight
Let your memory lead you open up, enter in
If you find there the meaning of what happiness is
Then a new life will begin

Memory, all alone in the moonlight
I can smile at the old days I was beautiful then
I remember the time I knew what happiness was
Let the memory live again

Burnt-out ends of smokey days
The stale cold smell of morning
The streetlamp dies, another night is over
Another day is dawning

Daylight, I must wait for the sunrise
I must think of a new life and I mustn't give in
When the dawn comes tonight will be a memory too
And a new day will begin

Jemima
Sunlight, through the trees in the summer
Endless masquerading

Jemima & Grizabella
Like a flower as the dawn is breaking

Grizabella
The memory is fading Touch me!
It's so easy to leave me
All alone with the memory
Of my days in the sun
If you touch me you'll understand what happiness is
Look, a new day has begun

It is she who is then chosen to journey to the "Heaviside Layer" and be reborn! On a magical tire, Old Deuteronomy escorts Grizabella up to the "Heaviside Layer".

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THE JOURNEY TO THE HEAVISIDE LAYER
All

Up up up past the Russell Hotel
Up up up up to the heaviside layer

Up up up past the Russell Hotel
Up up up up to the heaviside layer

Up up up past the Russell Hotel
Up up up up to the heaviside layer

Up up up past the Russell Hotel
Up up up up to the heaviside layer

Up up up past the jellicle moon
Up up up up to the heaviside layer

Up up up past the jellicle moon
Up up up up to the heaviside layer

The mystical divinity of unashamed felinity
Round the cathedral rang 'Vivat'
Life to the everlasting cat!

The Jellicle Ball has come to a conclusion, but first Old Deuteronomy instructs the human spectators in the ad-dressing of cats. And thus ends the annual celebration of cats!

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THE AD-DRESSING OF CATS
Old Deuteronomy

You've heard of several kinds of cat
And my opinion now is that
You should need no interpreter to understand our character
You've learned enough to take the view
That cats are very much like you
You've seen us both at work and games
And learnt about our proper names
Our habits and habitat
But how would you ad-dress a cat?

So first, your memory I'll jog
And say: A cat is not a dog

All
So first, your memory I'll jog
And say: A cat is not a dog

Old Deuteronomy
With cats, some say, one rule is true
Don't speak 'til you are spoken to
Myself I do not hold with that
I say, you should ad-dress a cat
But always bear in mind that he resents familiarity
You bow, and taking off your hat, ad-dress him in this form "O Cat!"
Before a cat will condescend
To treat you as a trusted friend
Some little token of esteem is needed, like a dish of cream
And you might now and then supply
Some caviar or Straussburg pie
Some potted grouse or salmon paste
He's sure to have his personal taste
And so in time you reach your aim
And call him by his name

All
A cat's entitled to expect
These evidences of respect
So this is this and that is that
And there's how you ad-dress a cat

A cat's entitled to expect
These evidences of respect
So this is this and that is that
And there's how you ad-dress a cat!

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