Texty: Juliana Hatfield. Dirty Dog.

Baby I know you want to get high
Well I won?t cry if you get between my sheets
Maybe bleed on me
You can say you love me over and over again
I?ll still be your friend
But I?m not down with the dirty dog

You can blow your smoke
Right in my face and come three hours late
You can steal my concept
And drink my wine and break my shades

You can slip me over from behind that would be alright
But I?m not down with the dirty dog
I better see fear in your eyes when I draw the line
I?m not down with the dirty dog