you're the dog man now

Boulder Creek CA

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You're the dogs b!tch now man... EVERYDAY THE SKY IS FALLIN WRITE MY POSTS MISS MY DEAR OLD SWEET DOG ARE YOU AWARE THERES MAIL SITTING UNDELIVERED AND NEARLY NUDE BUNS ON THE COUNTY BEACHES HEAVEN FORBID THE 700 CLUB FROM BROADCASTING Genius of Love / Tom Tom Club What you gonna do when you get out of jail? I'm gonna have some fun And what do you consider fun? Fun, natural fun I'm in heaven With my boyfriend, my laughing boyfriend There's no beginning and there is no end Time isn't present in that dimension He'll take my arm When we're walking, rolling and rocking It's one time I'm glad I'm not a man Feels like I'm dreaming, but I'm not sleeping Check it out, y'all I'm in heaven With the maven of funk mutation Clinton's musicians such as Bootsy Collins Raise expectations to a new intention No one can sing Quite like Smokey, Smokey Robinson Wailin' and skankin' to Bob Marley Reggae's expanding with Sly and Robbie I said, oops, your mama said, uh Oops, your mama said, uh Oops, your mama said, uh Oops, your mama That's what I said All the weekend Boyfriend was missing, I surely miss him The way he'd hold me in his warm arms We went insane when we took cocaine Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon Stepping in-a rhythm to a Kurtis Blow Who needs to think when your feet just go? With a hppie-the-hip and a hippie-the hop Who needs to think when your feet just go? Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon Who needs to think when your feet just go? Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon, Bohannon James Brown, James Brown James Brown, James Brown Hit me If you see him Please remind him, unhappy boyfriend Well, he's the genius of love He's got a greater depth of feeling Well, he's the genius of love He's so deep Aha, yeah I remember those hot summer nights down at C.B.G.B's Oh, yeah Mystic bohem, mystic bohem Rock the night