You call me a dog well thats fair enough Cause it aint no use to pretend your wrong When you call me out I cant hide anymore I have no disguise you cant see through Well you say its bad luck to have fallen for me Well what can I say to make it good for you You wore me out like an old winter coat Trying to be safe from the cold But when its my time to throw the next stone Ill call you beautiful if I call at all You tell me Im low cause Ive slept on the floor And out in the woods with the badgers and wolves You threw me out cause I went digging for gold And I came home with a handful of coal But when its my time to throw the next stone Ill call you beautiful if I call at all And when its my time to call your bluff Ill call you beautiful or leave it alone You call me a dog Well thats fair enough It doesnt bother me as long as you know Bad luck will follow you If you keep me on a leash and You drag me along You call me a dog
Posted on: Tue, 24 Jun 2014 02:26:14 +0000