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Yeah
Wake up
Grab the leash
It's time to move
Let's go
I reach for the leather, and the weather inside changes
He spins a tornado, rearranging the cages
A frantic beast, vibrating static off the walls
Just waiting for the second that the duty calls
"Come here, my boy," I'm trying to clip it to the collar
He's shaking with a joy that's worth more than a dollar
Is this your wish? To catch the wind in your teeth?
Or find the secrets buried underneath the concrete?
I get the clip on, the click is the trigger
The excitement in the room just got a little bigger
We about to go conquer the top of the hill
I need you to focus, I need you to stand still
So we WALK (With conviction and with grace)
Yeah we WALK (Sniffing all, picking up every trace)
What do you see there, staring through the haze?
We trying to find a balance in these Dog Days
(Dog Days...)
Kick open the door and we step into the freeze
Charging head-first into the hail and the breeze
Into the wild, the great unknown zone
A kingdom of the asphalt that is all his own
He owns the grass, he owns the cracks in the street
Moving too quick for the shoes on my feet
We don't stop for nothing, we don't hesitate
We got a destiny, we got a date with fate
We pass the strangers, faces in a blur
He doesn't give a damn about him or her
But then he freezes-tension on the rope!
A shadow on the fence, giving up the hope
The neighborhood cat! The mood is intense!
He pulls on the arm, lacking all common sense!
A hiss from the dark, a bark from the light
We keep it moving, we avoid the fight
And then we hit the field, the holy grail
The goat enclosure, the end of the trail
He locks it in, yeah he turns to stone
A statue watching from his temporary throne
He could stare for hours, an endless gaze
Trapped in the goat-hypnotic daze
What is the secret? What does he see?
It's a total enigma to you and to me
But we break the spell, we find a trusted friend
The play ensues, time to suspend
Happy dogs, yeah, we watch with glee
As the furballs spin around the apple tree
So we WALK (With conviction and with grace)
Yeah we WALK (Sniffing all, picking up every trace)
In the mood for play? (Always, always)
We trying to find a balance in these Dog Days
(Dog Days...)
The meeting ends, we say goodbye to the pack
One last sniff before we head on back
Now it is time to soldier on
Our walk has only just begun
We keep on going, the hours pass
We make it home at long, long last
I'm exhausted, my lungs are done
But look at him? He isn't done with the fun!
He's looking at me with that fire in his eye
He wants to keep going until the day I die
I got no energy, I got no breath
But he's ready to play until the death!
Yeah
Good boy
With conviction and grace
Find the balance
Sit
Stay, just one of those Dog Days
(Dog Days...)