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Gilby Clarke - Hunting Dogs

Hunting Dogs Yeah... The day the music died I cried The future was so bright Never surrendered with fear in my eyes This human story`s told, with a couple of friends and a smoke Hunting dogs don't kill their own When the colors fade away, It's so hard to hide the pain This is my generation, so natural to hate Never had so much to lose, mid-day coffee blues Hunting dogs don't kill their own If only I could stop this room From spinning around, I'm so confused I`d wake up and clear my head, remember why I'm in this bed It really hurts to imagine everything so cold Hunting dogs don't kill their own Just the blues Joe... If only I could stop this room From spinning around, I'm so confused I`d wake up and clear my head, remember why I'm in this bed It really hurts to imagine the song you never wrote Hunting dogs don't kill their own Oh, hunting dogs don't kill their own Oh, the pain, the pain, you hunting dog, you... Hunting dogs don't kill their own Oh the pain, the pain, you hunting dog, you... Hunting dogs don't kill their own Just the blues Joe...

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