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    "Countin' My Days In Dog Years"genre: General Comedy
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    A humorous take on married life. Rockin' with a definite country flavor!
    Credits: Peter Poulos and David Cohen - all instruments

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    Countin' My Days In Dog Years (P.Poulos/D. Cohen)

    It was the end of Indian Summer
    I drank the setting sun
    By the time I reached my pickup
    December had just begun

    Unconscious from the cold
    She was there when I came to
    She wore a pink carnation
    In her roadhouse hairdo

    I said I'd never been better
    When she asked if I'm ok
    She said she'd take good care of me
    As the two of us drove away

    We rode till we hit Reno
    We lived on borrowed dimes
    I won her ring on a slot machine
    And told her she'd always be mine

    They say time flies when you're having fun
    But now a year seems more like seven than one!

    She used to drive me wild
    But now it's just insane
    I'M COUNTIN' MY DAYS IN DOG YEARS
    I used to have a ball
    When it didn't have a chain
    I'M COUNTIN' MY DAYS IN DOG YEARS

    She squandered my last dollar
    While I pay all the bills
    I'M COUNTIN' MY DAYS IN DOG YEARS
    Now breakfast, lunch and dinner
    Is a box of General Mills
    I'M COUNTIN' MY DAYS IN DOG YEARS

    Time flies by...

    She didn’t think I'd notice
    That she gained a little weight
    I'M COUNTIN' MY DAYS IN DOG YEARS
    She seems to come home early
    But her butt's an hour late
    I'M COUNTIN' MY DAYS IN DOG YEARS

    When it came to makin' love
    We didn't need a bed
    I'M COUNTIN' MY DAYS IN DOG YEARS
    Now the only thing that's rising
    Is her damn banana bread
    I'M COUNTIN' MY DAYS IN DOG YEARS

    Time flies by...

    She used to drive me wild
    But now it's just insane
    I'M COUNTIN' MY DAYS IN DOG YEARS
    I used to have a ball
    When it didn't have a chain
    I'M COUNTIN' MY DAYS IN DOG YEARS

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