Tin Crown Cat

Tin Crown Cat

JNKE
JNKE
Whimsical indie-folk ukulele with bouncy offbeat strums, handclaps, and a skipping bassline; verse stays light and conversational, pre-chorus lifts with stacked oohs and a tiny drum fill, chorus opens into gang-backed singalong with short repeated hook lines, bridge drops to fingerpicked uke and one close-mic voice before the final chorus. Bright, playful, intimate mix with plinky ear candy, bell chimes, and little reverse swells into the hook., ukulele
0 07/10/2026
Lyrics

[Verse 1] He sits on the windowsill With a paper crown askew One paw on a velvet pillow Like the whole place answers to you He knocks a feather off the table Then he stares like I’m the guest Tail up high, chin up higher Best dressed in the whole address [Pre-Chorus] He hears the food bowl rattle And the court comes running in Puffs his chest like thunder Says, “Let the banquet now begin” [Chorus] King Cat, King Cat Bow when he walks by King Cat, King Cat Moon in his yellow eye He rules the rug He owns the room (he owns the room) King Cat, King Cat Meow your king salute [Verse 2] He naps on the mail and lanterns On the cleanest shirt I had Then wakes up with royal grumbles Like the help has done him bad He claims the top of the bookcase As his castle in the air And if you miss his morning tribute He’ll judge you from the stair [Pre-Chorus] He hears the food bowl rattle And the court comes running in Puffs his chest like thunder Says, “Let the banquet now begin” [Chorus] King Cat, King Cat Bow when he walks by King Cat, King Cat Moon in his yellow eye He rules the rug He owns the room (he owns the room) King Cat, King Cat Meow your king salute [Bridge] At night he curls on my sweater Soft as a stolen glove All that mighty little swagger Turns to a lump of love Still, don’t say he’s not a king He’ll glare, then purr and blink A crown can be made of cardboard If the heart wears it and thinks [Final Chorus] King Cat, King Cat Bow when he walks by King Cat, King Cat Moon in his yellow eye He rules the rug He owns the room (he owns the room) King Cat, King Cat Meow your king salute King Cat, King Cat Bow when he walks by King Cat, King Cat Moon in his yellow eye He rules the rug He owns the room (he owns the room) King Cat, King Cat Meow your king salute

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