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He's still got a good bark and his bite ain't soft. |
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Yeah, he's still got heart and a line you don't cross |
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He's a cranky old fart who can show you who's boss. |
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He's got a few miles left, knock on wood |
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He's a three legged dog but he's still pretty good |
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He can't see that well, |
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he's got the mange and a tick and waggin' his tail is his one good trick |
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His breath is kinda stale when he gives you a lick, |
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he's got a few miles left, |
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knock on wood |
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He's a three legged dog, |
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but he's still pretty good |
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Three legged dog |
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(loves to howl at the midnight train) |
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Three legged dog |
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(roll in the mud when we've had a good rain) |
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Three legged dog |
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(long as he's movin' and he ain't in pain) |
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I'm gonna hang on to my three legged dog |
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I see him when he's sleepin' twitch his three good legs, |
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I can tell he's dreamin' 'bout his huntin' days |
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For the time bein' guess he's doin' okay, |
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He's got a few miles left, knock on wood |
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He's a three legged dog, and he's still pretty good |
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Three legged dog |
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(three legs is my hound dog's name) |
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Three legged dog |
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(when I bought him, that's how he came) |
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Three legged dog |
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(as long as he's movin' and he ain't in pain) |
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I'm gonna hang on to my three legged dog |