| Sometimes I feel like a dog,
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| Got no place to run
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| I feel all alone,
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| My only friend is my gun
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| So I get up everyday,
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| And I stand up and I fight
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| They say I’m a crazy man,
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| I say I’m doin' alright, alright
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| Don’t kick the dog he’s man’s best friend,
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| Let 'em lie he’ll be alright
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| Its against the law since
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| I can’t say when,
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| He’ll be right there 'til the bitter end
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| Hit broadside,
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| Sucker-punched again
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| Hit broadside,
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| Sucker-punched my friend.
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| You can’t bullshit the boss,
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| He’s a smart sonofabitch
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| It might be your loss,
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| Might be too late to switch.
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| Don’t kick the dog he’s man’s best friend,
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| Let 'em lie he’ll be alright
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| Its against the law since
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| I can’t say when,
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| He’ll be right there 'til the bitter end.
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| C’mon, hit me baby broadside,
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| Broadside
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| Sucker-punched again.
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| Hit broadside,
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| Sucker-punched again.
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| Hit broadside,
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| Sucker-punched again.
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| I like it broadside.
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| Broadside,
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| Sucker-punched again.
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| Broadside,
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| Broadside,
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| Broadside,
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| Sucker-punched again,
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| Hit me baby broadside,
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| Broadside, sucker-punched again,
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| Broadside.
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| Go ahead, hit me baby, hit me baby
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| Broadside! |