Salty Dog

Standing on the corner with the lowdown blues
A great big hole in the bottom of my shoes
Honey let me be your salty dog

Let me be your salty dog
Or I won't be your little man at all
Honey, let me be your salty dog

Look it here, Sal, I know you
Run down stockin' and a wore out shoe
Honey, let me be your salty dog

Let me be your salty dog
Or I won't be your little man at all
Honey, let me be your salty dog

Down in the wildwood sittin' on a log
Finger on the trigger and an eye on the hog
Honey, let me be your salty dog

Let me be your salty dog
Or I won't be your little man at all
Honey, let me be your salty dog

Well I pulled the trigger and the gun set go
The shot gun over in Mexico
Honey, let me be your salty dog

Let me be your salty dog
Or I won't be your little man at all
Honey, let me be your salty dog

Salty down now

Let me be your salty dog
Or I won't be your little man at all
Honey, let me be your salty dog

Let me be your salty dog
Or I won't be your little man at all
Honey, let me be your salty dog



Credits
Writer(s): Rudolph Toombs
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