Singalong everyone...for Mike. Hector the Dope-Sniffing Hound Used to be seen around town With Inspectors and Pigs, he was one of the Bigs: A bark from that narc sent you down! One night they were casing a joint. On point duty Hector did point At the small herbal fag. Then he took a sly drag, Saying: Bow wow........WOW!.... Whats the point! Hector the Dope Sniffing Hound. Chorus: Now among the butterflies and flies he flies, Closing his eyes, Ladybirds and beetles passing him by. Lazy days and summer ways, skies corn flower blue; Hector defector, frolicking in the dew! Hector the Dope-Sniffing Hound Was out through the door in a bound. Now he wanders at large shouting out: “Whats the charge: Afghan Black or Mongolian Brown?” Hector the Dope-Sniffing Hound, The most dogmatic dog in the pound. But now hes a drop-out. His eyes nearly pop out, Going round and around and around. Chorus His number was PC K-9, But now hes smashed all the time. Under floorboards and mats he goes chasing cats Instead of unearthing Cocaine. Hector the Dope-Sniffing Hound Has recently gone underground. Hes the only coyote whos dropped pure peyote Hector the Dope Sniffing How-wow-wow Wow-ow-wow Hound. © Mike Absalom 1970
Posted on: Mon, 29 Dec 2014 13:51:58 +0000
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