HIND LEGS
I've been jumpin' through hoops for you
For next to nothing I can't believe the tricks I do
I ain't never tried to cover up nothin' that I've done wrong
But you treat me like a dirty dog won't even throw me a bone
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So you can go ahead and wistle
Go ahead and call out my name
But all you're gonna find is
A long rusty, busted up chain
And fool knows how to crawl
Any ol' dog can learn to beg
But you taught me how to walk
On my own hind legs
I ain't rollin' over, no I ain't playin' dead
I ain't fetchin' nothin', for no pat on the head
Well you left me out howlin' at the moon for way too long
So you can chalk me up as anther ol' stray dog gone
I'm gone
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Written By: John Scott Sherrill & Shawn Camp