Thread:Sonic879/@comment-25512318-20170911022151/@comment-25512318-20170911025603

(Then the song "Brown Dog" plays)

Was early in November, the leaves were on the ground I couldn't get up, I'd just gotten down I'm all alone a-waiting by the phone Waiting for your call so patiently You filled me with worry You filled me with fear I'm not standing still and I'm not staying here

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Outta my way I can't take it no more There's a brown dog barking at the back door, brown dog barking at the back door Come on