Fever Dog

Ladies and gentlemen!
For your listening pleasure
All the way from Troy, Michigan
Stillwater!

Fever dog, scratching at my back door
I hear the howl, but I don't listen, no-no
Gotta spit it out, the taste of the hair of the
Fever dog
Come around again, and that'll be the end of the
Fever dog!

Gotta spit it out, the taste of the hair of the
Fever dog!
Come around again, and that'll be the end of the
Fever dog!



Credits
Writer(s): Nancy Lamoureaux Wilson, Cameron Bruce Crowe
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