Dogs Songtext

And it's hard to think you got the best of me yet
I can't believe while these dogs are at the door, honey
You came to take apart what's left of me

120 down the freeway
About a thousand miles to go
Cross the border to Resida
Outskirts on the avenue
Can't escape the operator
California, here I come
Groves are passin' by the way
And I know it's waiting

She picks me up like I've never been down before
And it's hard to think you got the best of me yet
I can't believe while these dogs are at the door, honey
You came to take apart what's left of me
Ain't got the best of me yet

Pileup on the Berkshire turnstile 'bout a thousand miles to go
There the feelin' faded quickly
Madonna's on the radio
Packed a lunch of tea and orange
Think I'll take it for a ride
Cross the world to California
Where I know she's waiting

She picks me up like I've never been down before
And it's hard to think you got the best of me yet
I can't believe while these dogs are at the door, honey
You came to take apart what's left of me
Ain't got the best of me yet