Dub Thompson - Dograces lyrics

rate me

Get your feet up

It’s only breakfast

Did you see us

On this merry Christmas?

To the dog races

With your sick faces

Snap like a dog

Did you get that on the high?

One, two, three, four

That’s how she gonna bounce

You can see that she might have known it alone

As far as I can tell

I put my money on her tail

Maybe, maybe should

All my good vibrations

They smell like it’s hot

I’m gonna wear it out tonight

One, two, three, four