The Dog, The Dog, He's At It Again

Wo-o-o lonely girl, would you like a sweet to eat?

I've got some that I'd like you to hold

And my brother will tell you that it's good for your cold

So-o-o-o then, surely there is nothin' wrong

Take my hand and we'll try to make a stand

For all censorship, decency, all night long

You're not here if you really do believe

That the world is so full of sin

Never look back on the things that you lack

When you're in

My mother said that I should stay out of bed,

But I know that I like it in there

Legs and thighs, hellos and goodbyes

It's all there

Oh-o-o-o-o-oo

Oh-o-oo

Oh my, oh

Here is my cure for colds; here is my cure for measles

When you try those, if you've invented your toes

Well you're surely in luck; you've got a stunning good show

So-o, if you come with me try to clean the inside out

This filthy old world is such a beautiful girl

Must have sweet, sure is good for your feet

You're not here if you really do believe

That the world is so full of sin

Never look back on the things that you lack

When you're in

My mother said that I should stay out of bed,

But I know that I like it in there

Legs and thighs, hellos and goodbyes

It's all there

Oh-o-o-o-o-oo

Medicine gone

Comin' on strong

Comin' on and on and on and on

Medicine gone

Comin' on strong

Comin' on and on and on and on

Oh-o

Oh my, oh

Wo-o-o lonely girl, would you like a sweet to eat?

I've got some that I'd like you to hold

And my brother will tell you that it's good for your cold

So-o-o-o then, surely there is nothin' wrong

Take my hand and we'll try to make a stand

For all censorship, decency, all night long

You're not here if you really do believe

That the world is so full of sin