The street is a dangerous place for the family pooch.
Music(Guitar,Bass,Keyboard,Vocals)and Lyrics by Dave Easter
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Dead Dogs
Music and lyrics by Dave Easter copyright 1991
(chorus)
Dead dogs, dead dogs
Fido got loose last night, he turned left instead of right.
Dead dogs, dead dogs
the streets were really foggy, now Rover’s a sail doggie.
See ‘em in the street mangled raw meat
next to the road some, they do explode.
Another road kill with little driving skill
soon a greasy spot left right there to rot.
(repeat chorus)
It’s not so much your fault if your car you cannot halt
nor can you even learn which way he may turn.
To run for it he tries with headlights in his eyes
it is a big mistake his very life at stake.
(repeat chorus)
Fido got loose last night now he’s a grotie sight
The streets were really foggy now Rover’s a sail doggie.
Prince was big and proud by a semi he got plowed
and a little Bassett hound who never will be found.
(repeat chorus)
No words to the wise as a little girl cries
The family pooch got out and took a deadly route.
A doggie on the roam may never make it home
if they could only know we’d have dead dogs no mo’.
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