Lyrics Can't Have My Dog - Drake White
Well
head
over
boots,
yeah
we
fell
in
love
Bought
ourself
a
tail
waggin'
kid
of
our
own
A
pure
bred,
four
leg,
golden
hair
hunting'
machine,
that's
right
And
it
wasn't
too
long,
true
love
turned
south
And
before
I
knew
it,
she
was
kicking
me
out
Making
demands
and
plans
for
everything,
I
said
wait
a
minute
You
can
have
my
truck,
the
old
house
too
The
Winnebago,
the
fast
boat
and
the
pontoon
Take
this
old
guitar,
take
my
buddy
John
You
can
have
it
all
You
can't
have
my
dog,
no
ma'am
Listen,
'cause
I
taught
him
how
to
sit
and
how
to
load
it
on
up
Fetch
a
green
head
Mississippi
mallard
duck
And
I
can't
believe
you
think
he'd
leave
my
side,
nah,
no
dog
'Cause
he
likes
to
ride
up
high
where
the
world
can
see
us
He
can
't
feel
the
wind
blow
down
low
in
your
Prius
Well,
he's
not
yours
girl,
thank
god
he's
mine,
ah
(no,
he
ain't)
You
can
have
my
truck,
the
old
house
too
The
Winnebago,
the
fast
boat
and
the
pontoon
Take
this
old
guitar,
take
my
buddy
John
You
can
have
it
all
You
can't
have
my
dog,
no
ma'am
Come
on
boy,
let's
go
before
they
get
here
You
can
have
my
vinyl
records
Have
all
my
of
my
top
shelf
liquors
My
Willy
poster
on
the
wall,
y'all
You
can't
have
my
dog
You
can
have
my
truck
(you
can
have
my
truck)
The
old
house
too
(the
old
house
too)
Well,
the
Winnebago,
the
fast
boat
and
the
pontoon
Take
this
old
guitar
(take
this
old
guitar)
Take
my
buddy
John
(take
my
buddy
John)
You
can
have
it
all
You
can't
have
my
dog
(you
can't
have
my
dog)
Take
your
cat,
be
on
You
can't
have
my
dog
Yeah,
you
can
take
the
cat
You
ain't
getting
my
dog
Nah,
you
can't
put
pink
bows
in
the
coat
of
a
AKC
registered
goat
I'm
talking
the
greatest
of
all
time,
he's
the
best
of
his
line
And
ya
girl
he's
all
mine
Come
on
boy,
let's
go
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