To the tune of "Joy To The World"

Dear Glameow

Dear Glameow, my precious cat
The treasure of my life
You walk around with feline grace
And think you own the place
And think you own the place
And think, and think you own the place

With soft grey fur and curly tail
And beautiful blue eyes
You see off foes with a sharp stare
From your hypnotic glare
From your hypnotic glare
From your, from your hypnotic glare