Rockin the porch thinkin how much I love you
Takin account of these nights in the bayou
Feelin the uptake of me as a fool
Ready to throw off a life bein cool
Love ya so much that its makin me drool
But my dog thinks you're a bitch
How can a best friend bury my heart
Howling the truth just to keep us apart
Cant he just run off outside to play
Seein the warm light sunnin the day
Learnin shake hands sittin and stay
But my dog thinks you're a bitch
Not sure if its the winds or the season
Instinct is often a thought without reason
Never would ever I guess he could think it
Not hoping to stop us to end it or sink it
Loves in the bowl and Im willin to drink it
But my dog thinks you're a bitch
Decisions Decisions times a deciever
Whether he's wrong or made a believer
Life's too damn short not to trust a retriever
The dog thinks you're a bitch
My Dog Thinks You're A Bitch
-Hermit King-
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