The Hayds - Stray Dogs - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — The Hayds - Stray Dogs lyrics

Artist: The Hayds

album: Costa del Sol

My skin sticks to my bones
Alone and so old
Don't own a lick, all my pockets hold
To my name's a stone
My step's gettin' low and slow(Er)
Draggin' dirt that's not worth the loan
All the tolls to keep on goin'
Down the low country road
Rollin' down all alone
Just moving along
Oh, like a stray dog
I don't gotta home
Rollin' down all alone
Just moving along
Oh, like a stray dog
I don't wanna home
The sun sets past the bend
And I probably won't see it again
Because I'm resting at the riverbed
Beside the poor old fishermen
Caravans will point and laugh
With their gold and upright backs
I ought to growl, I ought to stand
But I'm oh too tired to bark at them
Rollin' down all alone
Just moving along
Oh, like a stray dog
I don't gotta home
Rollin' down all alone
Just moving along
Oh, like a stray dog
I don't wanna home
Oh, can anyone spare a bone?
Oh, just one more for me to hold before I'm gone
Oh, can anyone care to know?
Oh, that I'll pass along and fade into the golden road
Rollin' down all alone
Just moving along
Oh, like a stray dog
I don't gotta home
Rollin' down all alone
Just moving along
Oh, like a stray dog
I don't wanna home

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