| Big dogs, barking dogs
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| Biting dogs, big dogs
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| Barking dogs, biting dogs
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| Now I know and now I can see
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| It was a joke, it was our mean
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| Up in smoke and lost in a fog
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| And everything has gone to the dust
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| Big dogs, barking dogs, biting dogs
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| Big dogs, barking dogs, biting dogs
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| Hey Mrs Jones, I saw you last week
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| Walking your dog way down the street
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| You said you feel, lost I know what it’s like
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| When the blind lead the blind into the night
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| Memories of scenery are floating in my head
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| All I want is everything to be alright again and then
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| I’ll bring back my bag of bones
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| Rain falling down, I walk to the park
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| I still hear the dogs but it’s getting dark
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| Up in smoke and lost in a fog
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| And everything has gone to the dust
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| Big dogs
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| Big dogs
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| Big dogs
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| Big dogs
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| Memories of scenery are floating in my head
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| All I want is everything to be alright again and then
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| I’ll bring back my bag of bones
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| Bag of bones (bring back)
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| Bag of bones (bring back)
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| My bag of bones (bring back)
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| In a back road (bring back)
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| Bring it back (bring back)
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| Bring it back |