Paws on the Wheel

Black and elegant
It sits through the night
Ignoring the world
And all its' plight

Its presence forgotten
The world is asleep
Except one little cat
Who just wants a peek

I mean really who wouldn't
Want to stop and to stare
At the black Vette's charm
This cat was so there

While the owner was asleep
The little cat climbed
Around on the hood
Leaving tracks in the grime

Such a surprise for the man
When he noticed in chock
The small little prints
Cuz he'd only feared rocks

Lucky, the cat, for he got away
While the man shook his head
Cuz if he ever saw it
That cat would be dead

Poor little cat
It had a smart plan to steal
That big black Corvette
His paws just couldn't reach the wheel.