My Dog
Oh, no, oh, God, no
He's dead, he's dead
My dog was walking down the street
Minding his own business
And this fuckin' car came
And ran him over
Have you seen my dog
Playing 'round and 'round
And he was looking at me
With those big brown eyes
And he started shaking and shaking
In other words I didn't know what to do
And the blood was just pouring
Out of his mouth into a puddle
Oh, God, he's dead, no
Have you seen my dog
Playing 'round and 'round in the town
He's dead, he's dead
My dog was walking down the street
Minding his own business
And this fuckin' car came
And ran him over
Have you seen my dog
Playing 'round and 'round
And he was looking at me
With those big brown eyes
And he started shaking and shaking
In other words I didn't know what to do
And the blood was just pouring
Out of his mouth into a puddle
Oh, God, he's dead, no
Have you seen my dog
Playing 'round and 'round in the town
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Writer(s): Jason L. Bieler, Matthew A. Kramer
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