Dont kiss me with that snout
cause I know where it’s been
don’t kiss me with that snout
cause I know where it’s been
I was behind you walkin
And seen what you dipped in
Walking down by the mill stream
and up through the park
Walking down by that old mill stream
and up through the park
Pulling at the end of the leash
I seen you hit your mark.
Don’t kiss me with that snout
but I’ll go rub that back
don’t kiss me with that snout
but I’ll go rub that back
Put you out in the yard
now you sniffin at the shack.
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