Where have all the good cats goneAnd where are all the gods?
Where's the street-wise Brave Kozmo
To fight the rising odds?
Isn't there a black cat upon a fiery steed?
Late at night I toss and I turn and I dream
of what I need
I need KozmoI'm holding out for Kozmo 'til the end of the night
He's gotta be strong
And he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta have a FBI badge
I need Kozmo
I'm holding out forKozmo 'til the morning light
He's gotta be sure
And it's gotta be soon
And he's gotta be larger than life