| Mad dog, wooo! |
| Mad dog
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| Owww, owww! |
| Mad dog, yes mad dog
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| Mad dog, mad dog coming down the way
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| I’m foamin' at the mouth baby can’t you see
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| I feel like rocking, won’t you jump with me
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| I got a 20 dollar bill, a dime in change
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| The bad mad dog baby is my name
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| Mad dog, mad dog coming down the way
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| I’m with two-ton Tillie, glamour girl
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| Her big flat feet keep her on this world
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| Two tons of tissue, something to spare
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| The bad mad dog take it everywhere
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| Mad dog, mad dog coming down the way
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| I got a cut-off tie and some beat-up shoes
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| Holes in my pocket trying to lose this blues
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| Little skinny Minnie, she’s in there too
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| She feels like jumping like the mad dog do
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| Mad dog, mad dog coming down the way
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| Owww, owww, owww!
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| (Instrumental and howling)
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| Well now I’m walls of thunder, rods of lighting you see
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| And no-one on Earth is gonna mess with me
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| A fancy on my feet doing any dance I can
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| The bad mad dog is travelling through your land
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| Mad dog, mad dog coming down the way
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| Mad dog, woo, mad dog
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| Owww, owww, mad dog
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| Mad dog mad dog, mad dog coming down the way
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| Ooh! |