Bad Dog, No Biscuit

Daron Norwood

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    Stayed out late with the boys again
    I got to reminiscing and it got out of hand
    Pulled up in the driveway, saw the porch light on
    Trouble Jack, that's a fact, throw me a bone

    Back in the pound, back on the chain
    My baby left me out in the rain
    I scratched at the door, she told me to get
    She said, "Bad dog, no biscuit"

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    I whimpered and I whined and started to beg
    "I hope you freeze", was all she said
    Slept out in my truck with my heater on
    Hey Roy, oh boy, throw me a bone

    I woke up with a fever and a runny nose
    I'm a housebroken baby, I do what I'm told
    I won't ever stray, ever roam
    Hush honey, honey hush, throw me a bone

    Bad dog

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    Composition: William Kitchens and Richard S. Ferrell

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