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Look Who's Walking On Four Legs Again
Look who's walking on four legs again.I'm the kind of man only a dog could love.Times are tough - but, man, this time it's tougher.We'll all see who we are when push comes to shove.And, baby - these feet were made for walkin'. But I can't walk in boots of broken glass.And, maybe - these times weren't made for talkin'. So I won't answer questions that you don't ask.Look who's walking on four legs again.It's hard to stand when you've gone from scraps to crumbs.Times are rough - but, man, this time you'll suffer.Well, I say, "Hallelujah! I'm a bum."And, darlin' - these knees were made fro crawling.And snakes will talk to men straight eye to eye.And, darlin' - these times weren't made for stallin'. But red-faced and russhin' aint really what I had in mind.Look who's walking on four legs again.There's no shaking hands when you're hanging by your thumbs.Times are tough - but, man, this steak is tougher.Well, I say, "Hallelujah! I'm a bum."We'll all sing, "HALLELUJAH! WE'RE ALL BUMS"
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