Lyrics:
day hyena and wolf in a pack, lion heart you can't drop yow dogie dogie a better you humble,it was ordained the lion rule the jungleMove out a d way
Through the wake of day Dogie don't lay down Don't rest your legs You must find the strength Coyote's on his way You can hear him howl Oooo hi-oooo hi-oooo
see them bones? No? Heart bones, leg bones, ankle bones, arm bones finger bones, dogie bones, head bones Skeletons in my closet They even know when I'm
A Song of Wyoming for me Now it's whiskey and tobacco and bitter black coffee A lonesome old dogie am I But waking up on the range Lord I feel like
and tobacco, and bitter black coffee A lonesome old dogie am I Wakin' up on the range, Lord I feel like an angel I feel like I almost could fly Drift like
Pennies from Heaven But Love Thy Neighbor was a most thrilling song And Get Along Little Dogie Get Along Unanimously three cheers for Mr Bing Crosby
Hercules Stiff Bodies Errwhere Mf All I See Is Rigomortis Nigga Big Cappin Dee Days Throwing Shade Didnt Notice Got Your Hoe In A Head Lock Dogie Style Be
to wanna be them Me and like all of my friends But now look who creme de la creme Bitch I'm top dogie Bout to leap froggy Bounce is boundless Feelin arm
Moja Ngwenya ufun ukwenza njani mase sphethe izinja Hey you Dogie.. sphethe nabo Bull$ee Sphethe uzanemvula on a beat Zinja zam zonke ziyabaVisa Visa
fair to battle Dogie need to get his engine fixed the fuck is that rattle Different from all these other niggas yea my motion different You ain't got no
theyll fight you Get yourself up and gone Little dogie get along Cos if ever you feel youre not that strong Theres cover So sail the surges tall Scale
to reside Baby I'm western bound Out on the coast, the water's blue as can be Gonna settle my dogie in Carmel-by-the-Sea With a young Spanish maiden, raven
texting 10 seconds like a million letters Yo stories poetic girl I'm not forgetting you Dogie filter with tongue out Awe man you is beautiful Girl why
the city with switches in the trunk Dogie feigning tryna mix the wock with the punch Feins knocking at the door like it's the walking dead Getting money shit
wookies on The wind's so cold the chills are runnin' down his back The cattle range is froze, and every little dogie knows He's an angel of mercy mounted
The cowboy lifts the doggie from its bed of snow Its mother's frozen, lost to winter's harm The dogie lifted high and dry above the saddle swells
a lop-eared dogie If he didn't hush up by day Had his long ears whittled and his old hide scorched In a most artistic way Then says Rusty Diggs to Sandy Sam
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