Before I met my baby, there was a whole lot going on
Yea, before I met my baby, there was a whole lot going on
I used to wag my tail in every corner
never hesitate to give that [bad word] a bone

Before I met my baby didn't have a clue
Before I met my baby I didn't know what I should do
Before I met my baby this misguided mutt made dogmeat out of you
and everybody else

She went to see my kennel, she said "It’s like a rabbit huch"
She went to see my kennel, she said "It smells too much"
She wouldn't wag her tail or nothing at all
until the furniture-man called
He said take it away, oh yeah, go on, let's guitar
SOLO

One time, baby, I took her for a walk
Two timing [bad word]  I tried to squash her under a [bad word] Three time looser, this ain't no game
Five hand shuffle driving me insane
I can't get it when I want it,
when I call her she don't answer to her name

We settle down into a laugh of bliss or so it seemed
I adjusted to the endless wine and foodmixes end her talking to me
It was [bad word]  I tell you
And when I dug my bone up, she threw my bone right back at me!

Some...
There's some harmonica? In the ball?

SOLO

I finished with that [bad word]  he'd left her tied up to a tree
She had a note around her neck saying, "Take this one, she's free"
Before I met my baby my life was misery
Before I met my baby my life was misery

Hm...