Dog Years lyrics

In a dog`s life
A year is more like seven
And all too soon a canine
Will be chasing cars in doggie heaven

It seems to me
As we make our own few circles `round the sun
We get is backwards
And our seven years go by like one

Dog years- It`s the season of the itch
Dog years- With every scratch it reappears

In the dog days
People look to Sirus
Dogs cry for the moon
But those connections are mysterious

It seems to me
While it`s true that every dog will have his day
When all the bones are buried
There is barely time to go outside and play

Dog years- It`s the season of the itch
Dog years- With every scratch it reappears
Dog years- For every sad son of a bitch
Dog years- with his tail between his ears

I`d rather be a tortoise from Galapago
Or a span of geological time
Than be living in these dog years

In a dog`s brain
A constant buzz of low-level static
One sniff at the hydrant
And the answer is automatic

It seems to me
As we make our own few circles
`Round the block
We`ve lost our senses

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