Move It on Over (Acetate version 14) (2019 - Remaster) Songtext
von Hank Williams

All you fellas attend the doghouse, here is a little number
You′ve got my sympathy
Move over, shot dog, let the tall dog in
She won't let me sleep in the house, hah

I came home last night about half past ten
That baby of mine, she wouldn′t let me in
So move it on over (move it on over)
Move it on over (move it on over)
Move over, shot dog, 'cause the tall dog's moving in

Well, she told me not to play around
But I done let the deal go down
So, tote it on over (move it on over)
Drag it on over (move it on over)
Move over, nice dog, ′cause a mean dog′s moving in, hey boy


Well, she's changed the lock on our front door
And my door key, it don′t fit no more
So slide it on over (move it on over)
Slip it on over (move it on over)
Move over, old dog, 'cause a new dog′s movin' in

Now this doghouse sure is mighty small
But it′s better than no house at all
So ease it on over (move it on over)
Shove it on over (move it on over)
Move over, good dog, 'cause a mean dog's movin′ in, hey boy

She′ll crawl back to me on her knees
But I'll be busy scratching fleas
So scratch it on over (move it on over)
Tote it on over (move it on over)
Move over, old dog, ′cause a mean dog's movin′ in

Now remember pup, before you whine
That side's yours and this side′s mine
So slide it on over (move it on over)
Tote it on over (move it on over)
Move over, cold dog, 'cause a hot dog's movin′ in


The older dog
That′s the married man blues, that's a better name for that, ain′t it
The married will end a dog some time
Yeah, you know what I mean