wild dogs (alternate recording) - tommy bolin lyrics
there’s baggage handcuffed to my wrist,
i drag it everywhere i go.
sometimes i fight it with my fists,
but if i knew which way was home,
it’s where i’d go.
if i knew which way was home.
hey porter come and cut me loose,
bring me whiskey in my water.
sometimes i get the blues,
but i know i shouldn’t oughtta.
so where i’d go.
if i knew which way was home.
run down ghost trial, no chance for love,
no sign of life – just wild dogs howlin’ in the night.
howlin’
hey porter come and set 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.
run down ghost trial, no chance for love,
no sign of life – just wild dogs howlin’ in the night.
run down ghost trial, no chance for love,
no sign of life – just wild dogs howlin’ in the night.
run down ghost trial, no chance for love,
no sign of life – just wild dogs howlin’ in the night.
yeah howlin’
howl howl
when you keep playing the parts i don’t singing
{ad lib – solo}
writer(s): john tesar, tommy bolin
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