| Your dog has been drinking, he’s drinking a lot
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| He’s kissing my neck, crying out his damn spot
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| Your dog says he loves me, but he goes cruising for boys
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| And nobody’s listening, so bring on the noise
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| Your dog says I’m selfish, he calls me a cunt
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| I got it arse-backwards, it’s all back to front
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| Hones on a red rack, I’m caught on the rocks
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| Your dog is a wolf, but he’s wearing pink socks
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| Oh, he said he loves me, goes cruising for boys
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| Nobody’s listening, so bring on the noise
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| Go wild, come undone
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| Go wild, come undone, yeah
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| I married your dog underneath summer’s tree
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| I want to say he got down on his knees
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| All that was gathered, a day with friends
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| Then it got wild, this shit’s on the mend
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| I want to go wild, I won’t but I never will
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| I just got used to the taste of your bitter pill
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| My love, you, you’ve been raping my dreams
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| It’s still not my fault that your dog killed sheep
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| Go wild all day long, in the wild
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| He said, not a sound, go wild
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| Your dog has been drinking, he’s drinking a lot
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| He’s kissing my neck, crying out his damn spot
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| Your dog says he loves me, but he goes cruising for boys
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| I know he’s listening, but I crawl on the toys
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| The world said he’s selling it, he props up the bar
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| The redhead’s been watching on me all night from afar
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| Your dog said he doesn’t know her, doesn’t even know her name
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| But I call this and say and it started to rain
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| It started to rain
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| Oh, go wild
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| Let it go wild
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| I want to go wild, I won’t but I never will
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| I just got used to the taste of your bitter pill
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| My love, you, you’ve been raping my dreams
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| But it’s still not my fault that your dog killed sheep
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| My love, you, you’ve been raping my dreams
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| But it’s still not my fault that your dog killed sheep
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| And I hope for instruction, I hope for release
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| It’s still not my fault that your dog killed sheep |