Couldn’t get you right so I tried to get you wrong Couldn’t hum the tune so I had to sing along Ran into a friend of mine who said he knew your name But he really couldn’t tell me, he says we all look the same Put your right foot in, put your left foot in, step in the middle Now where’s the sin Let the old dog sleep, now let it lie Let the old dog sleep, now let it lie
Listening to the radio wakes me in the morning Dreaming of that lady, oh she left me without warning Holidays Saturdays, taxis and friends Pay your bills on time, catch a train on time, get your plates on time Fair square on the line Let the old dog sleep, now let it lie
Arma-Jean, Arma-Jean, you’re as sweet as a pickle, I’m superfry Tell me that you love me or else I’m gonna cry, Arma Jean
Going to the movies on a Monday afternoon Catch a train for Winnipeg or fly to Saskatoon Give your life to politics or join a marching band Gone away, gone away, gone away, gonna say I’ve said it all before So let the old dog sleep, now let it lie