She wore a big pink dress and industrial perfume red lipstick and a bag of macaroons I looked at her with my sideways grin and said \"hey little Sheila, where ya been I've been lookin for you for half of my life\" I took a cigarette, and gave myself a light she held up her hand, for she would speak alone she said, \"shut up boy, and Give The Dog a Bone\" Give the Dog, Give The Dog a Bone watch him run, head out on his own you can get a dog to sit, and you can get a dog to groan but if you want to hear the bark baby, Give The Dog a Bone I had two green keys and only one would fit the door I swung it open wide and set my bottle on the floor a motel glass and some music on the tube I was feeling kind lucky and was sporting' heavy wood stood up on my toes and nodded at the bed she just kinda smiled and lightly shook her head then she held up her hand, for she would speak alone she said \"shut up boy, and Give The Dog a Bone\" Give the Dog, Give The Dog a Bone watch him run, head out on his own you can get a dog to sit, and you can get a dog to groan but if you want to hear the bark baby, Give The Dog a Bone I had the lights down low, not a word was spoken she saddled up beside me and she took herself a smoke I was keen to get to lovin' as she gave herself a light then she whispered in my ear, \"good night\" I confess to feeling ignorant and totally surprised as I thought about our evening, I slowly realized that she didn't want my lovin' and she didn't want my sweat the bone that she required was a lowly cigarette Give the Dog, Give The Dog a Bone watch him run, head out on his own you can get a dog to sit, and you can get a dog to groan but if you want to hear the bark baby, Give The Dog a Bone Give the Dog, Give The Dog a Bone watch him run, head out on his own you can get a dog to sit, and you can get a dog to groan but if you want to hear the bark baby, Give The Dog a Bone