| So broke, can’t pay attention
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| But my dog is still my friend
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| So broke, can’t pay attention
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| But my dog is still my friend
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| Until I had to sell his bone
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| Now my dog gone run away from home
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| And I don’t know what to do
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| Spent some time in Texas
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| Baby, I swear I was alone
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| Spent some time in Texas
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| Baby, I swear I was alone
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| Now it’s 9 months down the road
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| And it’s junior on the telephone
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| And I don’t know what to do
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| I ain’t got no clue
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| Oh, I swear I’ve been true
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| And I don’t know what to do
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| Call out the detectives
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| 'Cause I’m lost out here alone
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| Call out the detectives
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| Don’t know where I belong
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| They say you got to be your own man
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| But I don’t even know who I am
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| And I don’t know what to do
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| I ain’t got no clue
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| No, I don’t know what to do
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| I’m just a happy fool |