I got mixed up with wild hearted women And I got fixed up in my dealers kitchen You’re always askin’ me to change my livin’ But I broke my silence and said I never listen . So why would you waste your worrisome bitchin You’ve got the greatest proverbial wisdoms Well, woman don’t wonder where I been When I wind up missin’. (I’m a stray dog……’…..) And this is my day,so you go your own way And walk out on me. ‘Cause I gave up Yesterday. I gave up all those tomorrows for Today. You might never see me again, true… But if you do, your dog is doing exactly what dogs will do. I piss and I bite and I bark and I screw . I pick up the mail and I’ve been chasing my tail - Bought me a bit of my favorite dog food . Buried the bone in my blood and I chewed. Roll over and wag my tongue and play dead for an hour or two. It’s ruff, ruff, (rough rough) What’s a dog like me to do? But this is my day, so you go your own way And walk out on me. ‘Cause I got caught up got put down, Parchman was the pound, so they tied my leash til they released the mutt back to Mississippi mud for my flea-bitten, bud-sippin’, bug-trippin’ bum ticker. I bark at the moon and I still chase my tail, and raise hail like a twister: (I fixed up a rail, hammered that nail in and curled up my whiskers…….) This . Is. My. Day. Go…….., your ……. Own……. Way- Cause I gave up Yesterdays pay. For a few dollars more in my pocket to play. I gave up yesterday; I gave up my tomorrow’s to be down today. It’s rough rough
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