Life is so sweet on my cushion.
Cushion, cushion.
Yes my Hoomans do push my buttons.
Pushin', pushin'.
But I'm so happy on my cushion,
Cushion, cushion.
I don't leave it for some chicken.
Chicken, chicken.
Life is so sweet on my cushion.
Cushion, cushion.
I have it all, in this life I'm living.
Livin', livin'.
My Hoomans shower me with love and food.
Lovin', lovin'.
And I'm so happy on my cushion.
Cushion, cushion.
Meow.
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This poem is dedicated to my dearest little prawn, Fluffy (pictured on his cushion).
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