Dumb Dog

I miss Sam
He is my dog you could say
I'm his man
He ain't no more than dusty
bones and fleas.
He is he colour of a
piece of cheese.
He's getting old and likes it
in the park,
and he went running in the
pitch black dark
and now he's
done got lost.
Dumb dog.
Dumb dog.

Sam ain't wise.
inside his head it's like a
bag of flies.
When he was little he's a
jumpin' bean.
If you could see him you'd know
what I mean.
And now he's calmer but his
head's still strange.
He's kind of shaky like a
mutt with mange
and now he's
done got lost.
Dumb dog.
Dumb dog.

(solo)

I miss Sam
He is my dog you could say
I'm his man
He ain't no more than dusty
bones and fleas.
He is he colour of a
piece of cheese.
He's getting old and likes it
in the park,
and he went running in the
pitch black dark
and now he's
done got lost.
Dumb dog.
Dumb dog.