And it's a doggone shame
That he's a dog on a chain
Some say, he'll make it through
He roll like a fence post, he stand like a tire
That he's a dog on a chain
He fly like a night stand, run like an old clock
He bought himself a six string, if you listen you can hear him rock
He wants a place to call his own and his finger nails are turning black
And it's a doggone shame
He says, he'll find a way back, maybe buy a Cadillac
And it's a doggone shame
He's been thrown to the lions, says, he wanna join the rodeo
While others claim, he's just a fool
