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Dogs are everywhere, almost everywhere that I go |
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They have too much and then |
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They have too much again and then more |
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They leave their scent behind them everywhere they go |
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Oh, dogs are everywhere that I go |
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Oh, dogs are everywhere almost everywhere that I go |
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They have too much and then |
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They have too much again and then more |
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They leave their scent behind them everywhere they go |
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Oh, dogs are everywhere, yes, dogs are everywhere |
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Yes, dogs are everywhere that I go |
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They always wag their tails |
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At all the pretty girls and older women |
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They find their own way in |
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Then they rip up everything that I believe in |
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Sometimes I have to wonder about the dog in me |
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Oh, dogs are everywhere, yes, dogs are everywhere |
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Yes, dogs are everywhere that I go |
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They get down on floors when you walk through the door |
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They whine and beg around your feet |
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Just like a dog for something sweet |
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They sink their teeth in you, see they're tearing you in two |
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Remains are buried out of doors, oh, I want some more |
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I want some more |
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Sometimes I have to wonder about the dog in me |
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Oh, dogs are everywhere, yes, dogs are everywhere |
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Oh, dogs are everywhere that I go |
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Sometimes I have to wonder about the dog in me |
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Oh, dogs are everywhere, yes, dogs are everywhere |
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Yes, dogs are everywhere that I go |
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That I go, that I go, that I go |
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Everywhere, everywhere |
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Everywhere, everywhere |
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Dogs are everywhere |
