The Dog, The Dog, He's At It Again

Lonely girl, would you like a sweet to eat I've got some that I'd like you to hold
And my brother will tell you that it's good for your cold
So then, surely there is nothing wrong take my hand and we'll try to make a stand
For all censorship, decency, all night long you're not here if you really do believe
That the world is so full of sin never look back on the things that you lack when you're in 
My mother said that I should stay out of bed but I know that I like it in there
Legs and thighs, hellos and goodbyes it's all there

Here is my cure for colds; here is my cure for measles
When you try those, if you've invented your toes
Well you're surely in luck; you've got a stunning good show
So if you come with me try to clean the inside out
This filthy old world is such a beautiful girl must have sweet, sure is good for your feet
You're not here if you really do believe that the world is so full of sin
Never look back on the things that you lack when you're in
My mother said that I should stay out of bed but I know that I like it in there
Legs and thighs, hellos and goodbyes it's all there

Medicine gone coming on strong
Coming on and on and on and on
Medicine gone coming on strong
Coming on and on and on and on