It was so late that it almost was early As I was on my way back home again I don't know if it was because of the hour so late Or because of the drinks I had, but I fell asleep Miss Piggy in the house On the loose And Mr. Bob D With the tombstone blues Mixing medication, the way to go I hang out with Thurston and Kim There's someone at the door And it must be Jim Uh, alright Sweet intoxication, head to toes The police dogs of the world were invited To keep my company here under control So the police dogs of the world got united So there is a hell of a fight over my bones This shit is too heavy on the head And the concrete floor is kinda hard as a bed Uh, alright The dancers on the tables go on and on The police dogs of the world were invited To keep my company here under control But the police dogs of the world got united So there is a hell of a fight over my bones ♪ The police dogs of the world were invited To keep my company here under control So the police dogs of the world got united And there is a hell of a fight over my bones And the police dogs of the world got united So there is a hell of a fight over my bones