Bone Pickin'

I might bark at this
I might bark at that
I might even bark at your mama's cat
Oh now baby, I ain't fetching no more sticks
Don't you go 'round thinking that your love will do the trick
This dog's got a bone to pick

Now, every time I try to talk, you turn the other way
So I guess I'll have to bark, so you listen to what I say
Oh now baby, you ain't getting off that quick
Don't you go 'round thinking that your kiss will do the trick
This dog's got a bone to pick

Now, I'm living in your doghouse, hungry all the time
All I've been trying to do is, speak my mind
Now baby, oh! I think I'm feeling sick
Don't you go 'round thinking that your love will do the trick
This dog's got as bone to pick



Credits
Writer(s): Tab Benoit
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