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Rolling Stones Hound Dog

You ain't nothin' but a hound dog cryin' all the time. You ain't nothin' but a hound dog cryin' all the time. Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit and

Our daddy liked George Jones Haggard and Buck Owens Momma liked The Eagles and The Beatles And The Rolling Stones When I was just a little kid I became

better way to pass the time o' day. We'll have no need to call the roll when we get to The Fishin' Hole, There'll be you, me, and Old Dog Trey, to

day when I get home I turn on my radio And listen to the music that my idols made I knew every single record the DJ's played The 'Honky Tonk', 'Hound Dog

was a dark dream, darlin', it's over The firebreather is beneath the clover Beneath his breathing there is cold clay, forever A toothless hound-dog choking

It was a dark dream, darlin', it's over The firebreather is beneath the clover Beneath his breathing there is cold clay, forever A toothless hound-dog

, discipline was the doctrine Drop tractors on you like oxygen in my moccasins Hang you from a fixture, slaughter in the mixture Shit chilly on ya dog