Tommy Bolin - Wild Dogs paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Wild Dogs - Tommy Bolin



Baggage handcuffed to my wrist,
I drag it everywhere I go.
Sometimes I fight it with my fists,
If I knew which way was home,
It's where I'd go.
If I knew which way was home.
Porter come and cut me loose,
Bring that whiskey in my water.
Sometimes I get the blues,
But I know I shouldn't oughtta.
That's where I'd go.
If I knew which way was home.
Run down ghost town, no chance for love,
No sign of life - just wild dogs howlin' in the night.
That's what I like.
Hey porter come and cut me free,
I'm sick of my own company.
Sometimes I miss the gold,
Most times I miss my home.
That's where I'd go.
If I knew which way was home.
That's what I like
Hear 'em howl...



Writer(s): Tommy Bolin, John Tesar


Tommy Bolin - First Time Live - Set One (Remastered)
Album First Time Live - Set One (Remastered)
date de sortie
24-02-2009




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