I'm walking all around the town, singing all the people down, talking around, talking around.
Me and my cat named Dog, we're walking high against the fog, singing a song, singing a song.
Happy, sad and crazy wonder, choking up my mind with perpetual dreaming.
Cooking up and down the street, searching for the sound of people singing their beat.
Dog is a good old cat, people what you think of that, that's where I'm at, that's where I'm at.
Happy, sad and crazy wonder, choking up my mind with perpetual dreaming.
Dog is a good old cat, people what you think of that, that's where I'm at, that's where I'm at.
Dog is a good old cat, people what you think of that, that's where I'm at, that's where I'm at.
