Oh mother I want a dog
I want a little dog
I saw a little dog
His name is happyWell this is me
Old
I could be a shopkeeper
We'll call 'emShe got a six foot pitchfork
I see the wrecking-ball
Back over here together
She got me here with or withoutShe got me coming through the dog door
She got me coming through the dog doorI said pitchfork
Oh step-laddersYou oughta walk away
But you can'tShe got me gone back here
But don't sit there
She let me keep the deck-chairShe got me coming through the dog door
She got me coming through the dog doorPitchfork (pitchfork)
Crowbar (crowbar)
Clawhammer (clawhammer)
Hot tar (hot tar)She got me through her middle name
But she can make it rain
She got a small-town chill
And she's starving in the belly wheelShe got me coming through the dog door
She got me coming through the dog doorPitchfork (pitchfork)
Crowbar (crowbar)
Clawhammer (clawhammer)
Hot tar (hot tar)
Songwriters
LINKOUS, MARK / WAITS, TOM / BRENNAN, KATHLEENPublished by
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