K9
There will always be a place for you here...Raw Prime Rib and Puppy Chow on the side
Lost in the high street, where the dogs run
Roaming suburban boys
Mothers got a hairdo to be done
She says they're too old for toys
Stood by the bus stop with a felt pen
In this suburban hell
And in the distance a police car
To break the suburban spell
Lets take a ride, and run with the dogs tonight
In suburbia
You cant hide, run with the dogs tonight
In suburbia
Break the window by the town hall
Listen, the siren screams
There in the distance, like a roll call
Of all the suburban dreams
Lets take a ride, and run with the dogs tonight
In suburbia
You cant hide, run with the dogs tonight
In suburbia
I only wanted something else to do but hang around
I only wanted something else to do but hang around
I only wanted something else to do but hang around
I only wanted something else to do but hang around
Its on the front page of the papers
This is their hour of need
Where's a policeman when you need one
To blame the colour tv?
Lets take a ride, and run with the dogs tonight
In suburbia
You cant hide, run with the dogs tonight
In suburbia
Take a ride, and run with the dogs tonight
In suburbia
You cant hide, run with the dogs tonight
In suburbia
Run with the dogs tonight
In suburbia
You can't hide
In suburbia
In suburbia
In suburbia
In suburbia
In suburbia
posted by Mr Q at 3:33 PM
13 Comments:
"Run with the dogs tonight..."
Can I come too? :)
Nicely done Mr. Q~
I'm still working on a Fare-the-well for the weekend...
nicely done mr. q!
oh we should all run and howl tonight! in suburbia, in the countryside, on apartment balconies and backyard decks.
run in the city and on the beach,
run through the stars and howl!
let us run
and howl
and grrrrrrrrr.
bark/bark/bark!
flap/flap/swoosh and soar (and howl!)
/bark bark bark
Q you're right ive gots ta range
suburban life drives me insane
ran and ran til my paws ran red
collapsed exhausted in my forest bed
i'll take that ride with my head hung out
wind of freedom fillin' my snout
something else to do but hang around
ranging forward the rottie hound
Q, my friend, i thank you. i'll be by now and again to bark atcha. and i will see you about a month or with our droog bogs and aunty dear.
/grrrrrr
Q Man, aw,... sugar pie,
doggone it!
ain't such fun
when the dog is gone--
looky, they's tear an eve'y eye
The blog beat? some heat, mostly sweet, but
the dog ranges the line
no chain can contain
that mercurial
rotty pup, K9.
Go now dawg, run, go on yore way
none who loved would
press you stay,
yonder horizon dawns
yore dawg day!
Me and Mayden, an' Bird aloft
check wif' Lux, Q and Bawgs
lookin' after sweet shoat, but not hawgs,
Percy --no mercy--well, a mite perhaps,
with pentameter or sonnets, jes' no
raps
please!
to ease
our way past
the last lines
of our dearly beloved
rotty pup, K9
Q
wanna know why i never come here?
cause i know i will be a Q addict
cause I know i will be a slave to the Q-puter
waiting for the next Quords
I am, your loyal yet silent fan, my liege...
and you were gone too long last time, i had Q-drawl.
anyway... i should try to come back and see if i can take you in small doses.
you are a powerful substance my old friend.
i save you for the especial occasions
Hey darlin', jes' checkin in on ya'....is ya rootin' fer Bears or Colts?
/bark!
Q im stopping by to say a quick hello. thinkin bout ya...im about to meet blogger #3...the bird. im in san francisco...finally the sun came out and its beautiful. catch ya on the flipside.
Hey Darlin' Q Man...jes' a tap on yore door ter wish ya' Happy Valentine's Day!! Hug yore gal and love yore babies, life is good on the whole.
Nothin to take away from Mr Q, but dammit, I feel like I'm in my truck chasin' around the neighborhood looking for my missing pup.
Where did you land?
Good luck to you wherever you are.
just swooshing by Mr. Q,
Mr. Q,
to see what's
new
with
you.
yuhuu!..
Went through your pics..nice.
You look very familiar. Like one of the boys I used to hang out with
( barkada - buddy buddies) when I was in high school.
n'ways..hope you're okay there..
yuhuu!..
Went through your pics..nice.
You look very familiar. Like one of the boys I used to hang out with
( barkada - buddy buddies) when I was in high school.
n'ways..hope you're okay there..
just pokin my head in to say hi. its roxanne. you know who that is ...
read your post (a few posts back) on blogging. very articulate, you are. so true your words.
the metamorphosis never ends.
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