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The Residents & Frank Black
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Dyin’ Dog
Dyin’ Dog
Dyin’ Dog
When I was in the gutter
You threw me a bone
I was crawling in the crud and you, uh
Listened to me moan
The bottom was up above me
I was sinking in quicksand
You took me to your doghouse
And let me lick your hand
You used to call me doggy
A little bow-wow
Yeah, you said babe call me baby
Oh give me a little bow-wow now
But now, you ain't gonna call me doggy anymore
You never saw me, baby
Walking out that door
No, you never saw me, baby
You were lying on the floor
You called me D-O-G-G-Y
D-O-G-G-Y
D-O-G-G-Y
D-O-G-G-Y
D-O-G-G-Y
D-O bow-wow-wow