Lyrics:
the host, from the coast. Sounds like a frog doin' the monologue. It's the sheepdog...
(Ray impersonates Wolfman Jack...)
"Yeah, baby, it's
but
If we pickin' sides here then I'm ridin' with the fallen
If the lord is my shepherd then the sheepdog's the devil
If the lord is my shepherd then
all hell is coming
To keep the wolves at bay
Then there is the sheepdog
Modern day outlaw
Got my brothers by my side
Let me tell you something
Not
Sheepdogs are running
Hell for leather
Seasons are changing
Time's moving along
Give me a drink and I'll be gone
You've got me all wrong
There's no
Here comes a puppy!
Lucky the sheepdog pup!
Bouncing! Tail wagging!
Lucky the sheepdog pup!
Just give a whistle!
Just give a whistle!
He will soon be
What Man?
What Man?
You're Cajun What Man?
What Man? Sheepdog?
What, What, Man, Man?
I'm Cajun Cayenne
just look at my farmer's tan
Catch a Taliban
the wet leaves
Sheep dog sleeping on her back
Sheepdog sleeping on her back
Listen to the birds, the quiet calling out
Hush, you'll hear the leaves all
Autumn is here
And they're burning the heather
Sheepdogs are running
Hell for leather
Seasons are changing
Time's moving along
Give me a drink
how to trap
The sheep-dog will only attack
protecting the flock, during his watch
The shepherd keeps holding him back
Give'm the truth and the facts
Blue lives matter
Who's gonna take it?
The cops you worship
Sheepdog lapdog
Boot licker
Pinkerton
3 percent
Suck off the rich
Eat my scraps
OK Sheepdog
pathway from the village
One day soon I'll hear him call
He took me from the litter of my mum
He raised me with the sheepdogs on his farm
I guide
the hedonism
Now I see fellas
Like sheepdogs
Following their master
For less than a bone
Praying all day
For I deal like mine
Poor wretches
How I wish I
it's enough to leave a message
A round of doubles for the sheepdogs of war
They're causing trouble for the ones
Who cause it more
So clear your corners,
a sheepdog, bitch, I'm finna herd 'em out
What you heard 'bout me, yeah it ain't true it's word of mouth
Yeah, I pop a squat, pop a flat, then I'm going out
Well I've seen boxers and beagles and bulldogs and bloodhounds
And sheepdogs with hair in their eyes
Mothers that fuss over dog food and hair care
Sheepdog
Standing in the rain,
Bullfrog
Doing it again
Some think that happiness is measured out in years
You don't know what it's like
Source of all we hope or dread
Sheepdog, jackal, rattler, swan
We hunt your face and long to trust
That your hid mouth will say again let there be
Sheepdog, standing in the rain
Bullfrog, doing it again
Some kind of happiness is
Measured out in miles
What makes you think you're
Something
Hair stands high on the cat's back like
A ridge of threatening hills.
Sheepdogs howl, make tracks and growl
Their tails hanging low.
And young
Manfred Mann's Earth Band - Bulldog
Sheepdog standing in the rain
Bullfrog doing it again
Some kind of happiness is measured out in miles
What makes
Sheepdog standing in the rain
Bullfrog doing it again
Some kind of happiness is
Measured out in miles
What makes you think you're something
Special
Sheepdog, standing in the rain
Bullfrog, doing it again
Some kind of happiness is
Measured out in miles
What makes you think you're
Something
finished witchu
You gonna be workin' in Alaska
So dress warm, as a matter of fact
I suggest you go out and buy yourself a sheepdog
'Cause it gets
finished witchu
You gonna be workin' in Alaska
So dress warm, as a matter of fact
I suggest you go out and buy yourself a sheepdog
'Cause it gets
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