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The man's in the moon and the cat's in the criddleAnd I'm in the dog houseIt never would have happened if my best friendWasn't such a loud mouthWell she heard things that she don't likeabout my nights outNow she's on me like an old cheap suitI'm in the doghouseWell the dog's eating good and he don't careIf I'm chewin' bones in the cold night airThe whole thing seems just a little unfairThere he sits in my favourite chairWhoever said they were man's best friendHad it all wrongIf she finds out you've been runnin' with the packYou'll be doggoneShe says she's got a bone to pickI should have sat up and should have fetched a sticki cant stay here scratching fleas and ticks I'm in the doghouseWell I can tell things are gettin' real badI bit the mailmanI been chasin' cars up and down the streetInstead of womenThe dog and my wife are gettin' mighty thickLookin' through the window just makes me sickThis old dog better learn a new trickI'm in the doghouse
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