Bone Pickin' Songtext
von Tab Benoit

I might bark at this, I might bark at that
And I might even bark at your mama′s cat
Little darlin', I ain′t fetchin' no more sticks
Don't you go ′round thinkin′ that your love will do the trick
This dog's got a bone to pick


Now every time I try to talk, you turn the other way
So I guess I′ll have to bark 'til you listen to what I say
Baby, you ain′t gettin' off that quick
Don′t you go 'round thinkin' that a kiss will do the trick
This dog′s got a bone to pick

Now I′m livin' in your doghouse, and hungry all the time
And all I′ve been tryin' to do is speak my mind
Now honey, oh, I think I′m feelin' sick
Don′t you go 'round thinkin' that your love will do the trick, nah
This dog′s got as bone to pick