I know the dog days of the summer
Have you ten-to-one out-numbered
Seems like everybody up and left and they're [bad word] back
The shadow that you're standing on's still here sometimes that's all that you can ask
And your heart's still beating

You're not the fastest draw in town now
How many times you been shot down now?
Seems like everybody else could see the things you never did
But if you could yourself you'd probably never have made it through the things you did
With your heart still beating

I know the dog days of the summer 
Have you ten-to-one out-numbered
It seems like everybody else saw trouble sneaking up behind
Left you half dead in the street but that just means you're half alive
And your heart's still beating 

Still beating 
Still beating 
Still beating 
Still beating 
Still beating 
Still beating 
And your heart's still beating