SHE'S GONE BUT SHE LEFT HER DOG
IT SURE WAS A WHIRLWIND ROMANCE
WE MET ON A JUKEBOX DANCE
ONCE WE STARTED WE COULDN'T STOP
AS LONG AS IT WAS ZZ TOP
WELL DANCING LED TO FUCKING
THANK YOU MA'AM I'LL BE TRUCKING
BUT SHE FOLLOWED ME HOME AND SLEPT ON MY DOORSTEP
WHIMPERED HOWLED AND NEVER LEFT
'NOT MY DOG' I'D SAY HIS IS YOURS FROM HOLE TO HOLE
DIGS IN THE GARDEN LOOKING FOR MOLES
TELLING ME WHERE HE WANTS TO BE PLANTED
'NOT MY DOG' 'NOT MY DOG' I RANTED
I DIDN'T WANT THE GIRLFRIEND I DIDN'T WANT THE DOG
I CAN JUKEBOX DANCE TIL DAWN AWAKE WITH A YAWN
THE NOON TIME SUN IS SO ANNOYING
I'LL GET THE MAIL GO BACK TO BED AND SLEEP TIL MORNING
21 DOG YEARS WENT BY FAST
NO LOVE AFFAIR IS BOUND TO LAST
THERE IS ONE DOGGY THAT I MISS
AND SOMETIMES, TOO, A SIMPLE KISS
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