Verse 1 Where, oh where has my Dogmeat gone? Oh where, oh where can he be? With his nose in the dirt and a bone in his jaw, Oh where, oh where can he be? Verse 2 Did he wander to Red Rocket, chasing a scent? Oh where, oh where can he be? Did some raiders distract him, heaven-sent? Oh where, oh where can he be? Verse 3 Did he stop by Concord, barking at trouble? Oh where, oh where can he be? Or sniff out a mole rat, dug in double? Oh where, oh where can he be? Verse 4 Maybe stuck in a doorway, proud as can be, Oh where, oh where can he be? Or guarding some junk like it’s property, Oh where, oh where can he be? Verse 5 Where, oh where has my Dogmeat gone? Oh where, oh where can he be? With his tail wagging fast and danger drawn, Oh where, oh where can he be?
