Dog's got a bone, all of his own Wednesday morning, middle of the road Can't help this feeling, of feeling so alone Gotta go home now, dog's got a bone now Listen you will see, coming on in to me Listen you will see, coming on in to me Listen you will see that we are Listen you will see that we are climbing Wish you were here, tied to the pier Words disappear, every time you call me So won't you come home now If you're feling so alone now Dog's got a bone, all of his own now Listen you will see, coming on in to me Listen you will see, coming on in to me Listen you will see that we are Listen you will see that we are climbing Listen you will see, coming on in to me Listen you will see, coming on in to me Listen you will see that we are Listen you will see that we are climbing ...Yeh, do-do-do-do... Falling on your face with a little white