Lyrics
Black dog (2003)
Black dog at my doorstep
Howlin at the moon
He be howlin for a bone or two
Ain't leavin till he get satisfied

Black dog over my shoulder
Black dog on my trail
Ain't nowhere to run
Ain't no place to hide
Lord knows I ain't got much time

Well I done cut my teeth on
A heart made of stone
Shoulda known better now
You done me wrong
Lord knows ain't no sugar in your bowl

Listen to the howlin of that ole black dog
Even fleas do believe
In keepin their distance
You're better off leavin ole black dog alone

Well dyin ain't so bad lord
Some people make a pretty good livin though
But when it's time to go I'm gonna ride on slow
Black dog I'll be on your trail

Bitter sweet ole sugar cane
Along that northern highway it rains
Bitter sweet ole sugar cane
Black dog sho'nuff piss on my parade

But when ole black dog
He get on your trail
What he means for you is hard to sell
When he comes for you
You know all too well
He's makin plans for a trip to hell
Oh lord get this black dog off my trail

Black dog at my doorstep
Howlin at the moon
He be howlin
For a bone or two
Ain't leavin till he get satisfied

Black dog hear me callin
Black dog don't waste your time here
Better get a move on
Love don't live here no more
I best be leavin now
Come on with me
I'll get you that bone

Copyright 2003 Jesse Younan
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