歌词

It'll be six weeks on Saturday
Since we laid you down in that grave
Under that oak tree
Livin' without you's a living Hell
You've been my best friend since I was twelve
And now it's just me

And I still get calls about you
Remindin' me of all that we've been through

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I miss those Friday nights out on the farm
The bonfire lights underneath the stars
With the other boys howlin' at the moon
I can't do Saturday's down by the lake
Cause our memories can't be replaced
And it don't feel the same without you
I guess what everybody says is true
That good dogs die too soon

Your collar still hangs by my front door
Your chew toys laid out in the floor
I can't put 'em away
My bed's still covered in your hair
To make it feel like you're still there
Even though you ain't

And I still get calls about you
Remindin' me of what I can't get through

I miss those Friday nights out on the farm
The bonfire lights underneath the stars
With the other boys howlin' at the moon
I can't do Saturday's down by the lake
Cause our memories can't be replaced
And it don't feel the same without you
I guess what everybody says is true
That good dogs die too soon

I miss those Friday nights out on the farm
I swear that I can still hear your bark and you
Howlin' with the other boys at the moon
I can't do Saturday's down by the lake
Cause our memories can't be replaced
And it don't feel the same without you
And buddy I sure do miss you
Cause good dogs die too soon
Yeah good dogs die too soon

Writer(s): Victoria Hughes

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