A song loosely based on Hank Williams’ ’'Move it on over’'

Lyrics:


Came in last night at half past ten
That baby of mine wouldn’t let me in
She said pack it
Get out of here


So better move over little dog, a big dog’s moving in


She’s changed the lock on my front door
My door key don’t fit no more
I had to pack it
Get out of here


So better move over skinny dog, a fat dog’s moving in


This dog house here is mighty small
But it’s better than no house at all
Cause she said pack it
Get out of here


So better move over small dog, a tall dog’s moving in


She told me not to play around
But I done let the deal go down
I had to pack it
Get out of here


So better move over cold dog, a hot dog’s moving in


She warned me once, she warned me twice
But I don’t take no one’s advice
That’s why I’m packing
Getting out of here

So better move over good dog, a bad dog’s moving in


I won’t go back and say
That it was my own fault that day
So I’ll keep packing
Get out of here


So better move over nice dog, a mad dog’s moving in Less