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I am a dogI am a good dogI have a manHe is a decent man and he tells me what to eatShivering coldHe put my shoes onSeventy-fiveBut I'm still freezing, I never knew it felt like thisHeHeHeOoh, Tennesseewill have few left for meSeventy-oneMeans only fourteen till he will cut me loose from himAfter then I'll find a homeDig it underneath a new porchUntil then I'll lay my headAnd lap up every word he's sayingI am a dogI am a good dog Aus Songtexte Mania