Dog gone, you,
Everybody blows some.
Dog gone you,
"Beg your pardon" knows none.

Me and you let subjects brew and stew now and then,
But when you make me bruise and do me wrong,
It stings like ouch and then...
Like a grouch, you've been.

Dog gone you,
Screaming on you bellow.
Dog gone you,
Steaming on, can't mellow.

Any thing that makes you sting and puts the high in your voice,
Can't ignore; you show it, start in dealing rude,
And amply make more noise.

Dog gone you,
Everybody woes some.
Dog gone you,
Get your guard on throw some.

[Break]

Me and you, will object to the screws and we'll vent,
Because you take up views that this is wrong,
You tell them to get bent.

Dog gone you,
Leapin' up you billow.
Dog gone you,
Steeping now just chill, yo?

Ugly things can cause a stink and will deny a wise choice,
Makes you sore, you blow it starts a chilling mood.
So quickly it annoys.

Dog gone you,
Dog gone you...

(FADE