| Like a dead dog on a highway
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| Like a dead dog I’m hanging around
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| Won’t you stop and pick me up?
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| Dig me a deep hole in the ground
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| Wrap me in white linen
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| That your mother used to wear
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| On the day you were born
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| Once I was a baby dog, too
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| Like a dead dog on a highway
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| & the big trucks passing by
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| Won’t you put my little body down?
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| Cover it with boulders out of light
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| Kiss away the dread and blood
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| & comb my fur & straighten the broken tail
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| It was dancing up and down
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| While I was going down the Highway
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| Like a dead dog on a highway
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| Like a dead dog I’m hanging around
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| Won’t you stop and pick me up?
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| Dig me a deep hole in the ground
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| Wrap me in white linen
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| That your mothr used to wear
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| On the day you wre born
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| Once I was a baby
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| Once I was a baby dog, too
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| Like a dead dog on a highway
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| & the big trucks passing by
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| Won’t you put my little body down?
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| Cover it with boulders out of light
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| Wrap me in white linen
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| That your mother used to wear
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| On the day you were born
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| I’m going down the Highway
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| I’m going down the Highway
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| Till I die
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| Oh, Till I die |