文本歌词

Wild Dogs (Acoustic) - Tommy Bolin
Written by：Tommy Bolin/John Tesar
Baggage handcuffed to my wrist
I drag it everywhere I go
Sometimes I fight it with my fists
If I knew which way was home
It's where I'd go
It's where I'd go
Porter come and cut me loose
Bring that whiskey in my water
Sometimes I get the blues
But I know I shouldn't oughtta
That's where I'd go
If I knew which way was home
Run down ghost town no chance for love
No sign of life just wild dogs howlin' in the night
Howlin' in the night
Hey porter come and set 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 howlin' in the night
Wild dogs howlin' in the night
This baggage handcuffed to my wrists
I drag it everywhere I go
Sometimes I fight you with my fists
If I knew which way I'd go
I'd go
That's where I'd go
I'd go
That's where I'd go