I really don't know much about the Glamour cat. She left the tribe when I was just a kitten. But she looks like she's seen her share of Policle enounters in her life. But I heard that in her day, Grizabella was the Galamour cat. Who would have thought it from the looks of her now? Gotta wonder what it was like for her out there with the humans. She kinda creeps me out, let me tell you. And I know that Bombalurina doesn't care too much for her. Who knows? The kittens are curious, but we have to be careful, even if the kittens aren't.
Remark the car who hesitates towards 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
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
Grizabella the Glamour cat, Grizabella the Glamour cat
Who would ever suppose that that was Grizabella the Glamour cat