There's just something about the idea of going back to work that makes me envious of my dogs. Granted my dogs have it better than the one in this song, but you get the idea.
"My cases sit right in front of me
waiting for someone to take me away.
Alone again, my pills are kicking in...
See I'm a dog and I'm locked in my cage.
Eyes are red, tongue is hanging out,
I'm thirsty as shit.. and I'm still a dog,
fleas don't itch I had a bath the other day
before this trip wonder where we're going.
My toys are packed and
I see my bed is in,
And my two bowls are somewhere in reach.
Scratch with rage
until I find a way to get through this
It's cold down here...
A bumpy ride and my seat's not first class,
man's best friend I feel befriended this is a
dogs life
ok were here, things are ok again
brand new lawn just to welcome me here
scratch my ears and I'll chase down your ball
looks like this new place will be home
for now. Won't take long,.. to go to sleep
after going through all this.
Wake up tomorrow and we'll
do it again...
This is a dog's life." - Pulley
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