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Junkyard Dog
Big Guy & The Very Large Men
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When you're mixing parts, feeling old scrap metal
When the paint starts dripping like a flower losing petals
When your blood runs dry looking down at your feet
Look up at the horizon, come running to me
When the going gets rough, the rough gets going
(I can see it in you)
And you're running in place 'cause the lows keep blowing
(It's just a matter of time)
I could be your junkyard dog
I got your name on my neck, keeping the buzzards in check
I'm your junkyard dog
I'm not just anyone's bitch, oh, you get what you get
I know what's under the mess that only you could make
I want you to get better, but I'd never make you change
Maybe I'm chasing ghosts under your bed
The skeletons in your closet are all long dead
When the going gets rough, the rough gets going
(I can see it in you)
And you're running in place 'cause the lows keep blowing
(It's just a matter of time)
I could be your junkyard dog
I got your name on my neck, keeping the buzzards in check
I'm your junkyard dog
I'm not just anyone's bitch, oh, you get what you get
I could be your junkyard dog
I got your name on my neck, keeping the buzzards in check
I'm your junkyard dog
I'm not just anyone's bitch, oh, you get what you get