Lyrics:
and back again"
He never got farther than Vietnam
I was standin' there with her
When the telegram come for Lillian
Now he's lyin' somewhere
About
way
We would surf and smoke a while
The conversation 'd make you smile
Just leave your board there on the sand
By Phil's caravan
Julianne and sweet
The sun's going down past the pines
And shadows grow long down the hill
Follow the path known by heart
Down to the wide open fields
Now that it's
killed children, dogs, and women
But the General, he don't ride well anymore
Crazy Horse sent out the call
To Sitting Bull and Gall
And the General, he
Here comes a stingray
There goes a manta-ray
In walked a jelly fish
There goes a dog-fish
Chased by a cat-fish
In flew a sea robin
Watch out for
Some are born to take advantage
But saying it don't make it so
So hold me and don't let me go
'Cause the sidewalks are covered with snow
He's
Parkinsons
Breads in the bag, call it good marketin'
Life's a bitch but I don't caught again
That's what a word to the third letter
Shot, shot, shots
started drinking hard, jail was often his home
They let him raise the flag there and lower it like you'd throw a dog a bone
He died drunk early one
gettin' married
He likes to drink a beer or two every now and again
He always had more dogs than he ever had friends
Bob ain't light in the loafers
the morning!
I got big C-Style on the grill
Eastside! Keepin' it way real
Dogg Dogg, LBC
If you got beef, with DPG,
Then holla at me, the D-O-G
If you
can be quite the same again.
Dog barks in the distance
Child cries in her sleep
Night waits for the dawn with baited breath.
The old school,
My dog, she keeps me company, sits on my lap
My dog, plays games like catch the ball and bring it back
Love my dog because my dog loves me.
Love my
know, the man that was talking to the dog
looked at the dog, and he said
Sort of staring in disbelief
"You can't say that"
he said
"It doesn't,
hungry,
Don't wanna die like a little dog.
Gonna take what I can get,
I'm the monkey man,
With the great, great monkey plan.
It's crazy, crazy, little man,
fallen from trees
Just for me
Just to be crash cymbals
In class I'd pass the time
Drawing a slash for every time the second hand went by
A group
journey by myself I’ll bring my dogs with me
This one is for my dogs
RIP to Dutxhie
I swear these bitches don’t love me
This one is for my dogs
Now
It's coming on the end of August.
Another summer's promise almost gone.
And thought I heard some wise men say that every dog will have his day,
He
yippie-yay
Where my dogs at? Bark with me now
Bow-wow-wow, yippie-yo, yippie-yay
And all the girls around the world
That love how it's goin' down
Now
worth it, to go raw deal
A man's gonna do what a man's gonna do
He got butt-naked and stuck the power you
Twenty minutes went by, my man went out,
it now
But you're gonna miss this
Before she knows it she's a brand new bride
In her one bedroom apartment and her daddy stops by
He tells her,
under
My Dog was run over
It looks like the end of poor old rover
My dog was mashed
His life went by in a flash
I sang this song at his eulogy
Right
your lovin' and I need it bad
Just like a dog when he's goin' mad
Hoo-ee baby hoo-ee
Baby won't you give your love to me
Eeny meeny miney mo
Told me
throw this pussy
Better go and fetch it
This a dog chain
This is not a necklace
Now He a dog too
But I'm more aggressive
He impressing you
But I'm more
in the hall the old dog growls
And we're in bed playing guessing games
Telling stories, making plans
Radio, celery and Sunday tea
It is nicer here,
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