Cadaver Dog has an alt-country flavor
Frank Fogg on guitar, bass, and vocals
Chuck Trimble on guitar
Michael Roberts on percussion
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The song was written in response to the death of a well-known Washington DC intern
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Said you wanted a private lake
Told you then it’s a big mistake
Now my checkbook’s about to break
You rode me until I bled
Then you found some other guy
Like a bird you had to fly
Left me here alone to cry
Wishing that you were dead
All they’re gonna need is a cadaver dog
All they’re gonna need is a cadaver dog
All they’re gonna need is a cadaver dog
They’ll never find you buried beneath that log
Fancy clothes and jewelry
Anything that don’t come free
Everybody should agree
You got what you deserved
They can look you won’t be found
Unless they’re from the underground
Silently without a sound
No memory preserved
All they’re gonna need is a cadaver dog
All they’re gonna need is a cadaver dog
All they’re gonna need is a cadaver dog
They’ll never find you buried beneath that log
All they’re gonna need is a cadaver dog
You’re nice and cold for a cadaver dog
With extra mold for a cadaver dog
All they’re gonna need is a cadaver dog
All they’re gonna need is a cadaver dog
Did you disappear on your morning jog
Wasting time as they search the bog
All they’re gonna need is a cadaver dog
All they’re gonna need is a cadaver dog
All they’re gonna need is a cadaver dog
All they’re gonna need is a cadaver dog
All they’re gonna need is a cadaver dog
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