| I was the driver for the drive-by of the neighbor’s dog
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| Dad had always hated him and he said, «Come on, son
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| Get into the Vega now and I’ll go get my shotgun»
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| It was a military holiday and kids were everywhere
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| I hid behind the steering wheel and tried to disappear
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| I tried to speak but couldn’t, Dad was whistling and drinking beer
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| And I prayed, «Dear God, if you save this dog
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| I will never get high, I will never jack off
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| I will do all the things that I should but have not
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| I’ll be a good boy from now on»
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| We turned around the corner soon and saw the neighbor’s yard
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| Dad lit up a cigarette and rolled his window down
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| And grinning like an idiot he stuck his head and body out
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| Well, he popped in a shell, took aim with the gun
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| Then a flash and a bang and the dog it was gone
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| He jumped up and he ran away
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| Dad had shot right through his chain
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| Dad said, «Take me to the Dairy Freeze, I want to have a shake»
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| We sipped them on the benches there and stared out on the lake
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| And Dad has never said another word about that day
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| And I hope you’re not disappointed, God
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| Cause I still get high and I still jack off
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| And you knew I was lying, but you still saved that dog
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| You’re such a good God (good God)
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| Yeah, such a good, good God (good God)
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| You’re such a good goddamned backwards dog
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| And I’ll be a good boy from now on |