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Charlie Farley

Sic 'Em Sam

 

Sic 'Em Sam


I ain't talking mud, I ain't talking trucks
I'm just talking my bird dog in the yard
I ain't talking planes, I ain't talking trains
I'm just talking my bird dog in the yard
I ain't talking work, I ain't talking dirt
I'm just talking my bird dog in the yard
Though it seems to talk too much
I can't talk enough about my bird dog in the yard

Sic 'em Sam, been around for a minute
And if it's in heat, you been around, he been in it
Got many women found when he was a mini hound
He would lounge around on the porch barking at the ground
Never heard of [?] he eats what I throw down
I'm poor so he eats what I scrounge up
Whatever it is you can be it won't be flound up
I'm from the backside of no where, well us
We've been together since him and his mother severed ways
No longer than seven days if we separated it would break this bond
That's something
Everything I know to love since he was just a pup
Sic 'em my dog
Come on

I ain't talking mud, I ain't talking trucks
I'm just talking my bird dog in the yard
I ain't talking planes, I ain't talking trains
I'm just talking my bird dog in the yard
I ain't talking work, I ain't talking dirt
I'm just talking my bird dog in the yard
Though it seems to talk too much
I can't talk enough about my bird dog in the yard

[?] registered but I never gave a hoot
This ain't a best of show, this ain't a dog of who's who
But I been [?] a pretty cityfied pooch since
Since I [?] turn him into K9 soup
He already chewed the steel off my daytime boots
And if I let him in the fridge he'd take my booze
Never judged me for my occasional substance abuse (Nah)
But what I do and love he wants to be there too (Ha-ha)
When I drop jerky all over the back room
I just whistle and he comes through like a vacuum
Wake up at 11 then take a nap at noon
Who? Sic 'em Sam damn, that's who

I ain't talking mud, I ain't talking trucks
I'm just talking my bird dog in the yard
I ain't talking planes, I ain't talking trains
I'm just talking my bird dog in the yard
I ain't talking work, I ain't talking dirt
I'm just talking my bird dog in the yard
Though it seems to talk too much
I can't talk enough about my bird dog in the yard

Load up

I ain't talking mud, I ain't talking trucks
I'm just talking my bird dog in the yard
I ain't talking planes, I ain't talking trains
I'm just talking my bird dog in the yard
I ain't talking work, I ain't talking dirt
I'm just talking my bird dog in the yard
Though it seems to talk too much
I can't talk enough about my bird dog in the yard

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