(copyright Nazareth, Tiflis Tunes, inc-ascap)
Woke up this morning,
My dog was dead.
Someone disliked him
And shot him through the head.
Woke up this morning,
My cat had died.
I know I'll miss her,
Sat down and cried.
Came home this evening,
My hog was gone.
People here don't like me,
I think I'll soon move on.
Now somethings happened
That would make a saint frown.
I turned my back and
My house burned down.
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