One, Two, Three, Four
Dog's got a bone, all of his
Dr. Baker phoned me in the morning
Left a note, he's
This is the definition of my life
Lying in bed in
I know I can't find you
I'll go to sit beside
Who could find him the sidewinding Indian
Why do they miss
Last night it was so good
I felt like crying, I
Push it out [repeated approx 70 times]
I wanna beat
Falling through the floor
With the friend I had before
Grabbing at
Put it in yer pocket for a rainy day, sing
