(Tyler/Hamilton) (Original Album: Done With Mirrors, 1985)
You keep knockin but you can't come in The way you love I adore you always come never know where you been But a now I'm here baby to even the score You're up you're down Your'e always running in place Triatatholon if you please Your'e always begging me for a taste But I ain't up to snuff if you sneeze Yak yak yak Lord you give me the bends Heads and tails Your'e all out of love Like the reason a dog Has so many friends He wags his tail instead of his tongue
You're older sister She's a lot like you She likes to grab my microphone Now there ain't too much she won't do Especially when we're all alone You're up You're down You're always running in place Triathalon if you please Her minds on rewind and erase You might get shot babe When you're shooting the breeze Yak yak yak Lord you give me the bends You're heads and tails are calling for love like the reason a dog has so many friends he wags his tail instead of his tongue
like the reason a dog has so many friends he wags his tail insted of his tongue ooh ooh ooh whoo ooh ooh ooh whoo Your'e older sister she's alot like you And there ani't too much that she won't do ooh ooh ooh whoo ooh ooh ooh whoo There's always something That you got to say I lose my mind and then I surely fade away Yeah Yak yak yak Lord you give me the bends Your'e heads and tails Now look what you done cause the reason a dog has so many friends he wags his tai instead of his tongue repeat repeat Owooo (howl)