文本歌词

Wild Dogs - Tommy Bolin And Friends
Written by：Tommy Bolin/John Tesar
This baggage handcuffed to my wrists
I drag it everywhere I go
Sometimes I fight you with my fists
But if I knew which way was home
That's where I'd go if I knew which way was home
Porter come and cut me loose
Would bring my whiskey and my water
Sometimes I get them blues
Though I know I shouldn't ought
That's where I'd go if I knew which way was home
Run down ghost trail no chance for love
No sign of life just wild dogs howling in the night
Hey porter cut me free
I'm sick of my own company
Sometimes I miss the gold
Most times I miss my home
That's where I'd go if I knew which way was home
Run down ghost trail no chance for love
No sign of life just wild dogs howling in the night
Run down ghost trail no chance for love
No sign of life just wild dogs howling in the night
Run down ghost trail no chance for love
No sign of life just wild dogs howling in the night
Howling in the night