You think I care? Well I don’t not anymore Something in my soul It must be lacking Anytime a girl comes over I lock her downstairs Then I just wait ‘til she starts crying Yes I am cruel, I don’t deny it
Black dog, get off my back
Most of the folks I know Go drinking every night They say they sure are having fun But when they ask me with ‘em I tell ‘em I’m too tired Truth is that I just don’t like strangers You know I plan to die alone
Black dog, get off my back
I still ain’t gotten ‘round To goin’ to Mississippi But someday lord I’d like to live there Fact is I ain’t been nowhere Fact is I’ve lived here forever Fact is I’m just a big mouthed talker I promise myself I’ll leave tomorrow
Black dog get off my back Looks like the car broke down again…Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
