Gerd Baumann - Big-A-Dog, Big-A-Bite (Wer früher stirbt, ist länger tot - OST) | Текст песни

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• Big-A-Dog, Big-A-Bite (Wer früher stirbt, ist länger tot - OST)

Once upon a foggy night
I put on my hunting shoes
told my lady not to wait
said – I go hunting for a goose

Rays of moonlight on my way
make me running with the pack
far and wide – needless to say –
no goose – cause I was off the track...

Big-a-dog – Big-a-bite
Small-a-dog – must-a-fight
Have a problem with the right?
Wake me up in the night...

Something screaming in the woods
made my blood surge to my face
just in time I understood
I'll be gone without a trace

Slap – Bang – I'm wide awake
behind my back a piercing shriek
looming large out of a lake:
bog bodies playing hide and seek

Big-a-dog – Big-a-bite...
Wake me up in the night...

By mistake I crack a limb
scaring up the evil bunch
now or never – sink or swim
so I be home in time for lunch...

And as I'm running for my life
got fifty monsters on my heels
with a deep – drawn sigh:
I step out of my dream

Big-a-dog – Big-a-bite
Small-a-dog – must-a-fight
Have a problem with the right?
Wake me up in the night...

Big-a-dog – Big-a-bite
U're pants are full u're face is white
He won't kill u – but he might
better keep away, all right?

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