
Dead Dog Song Okkervil River
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[Verse 1]
Sam, bless him, has died and left this home
The woodchucks running wild, the bushes overgrown
Slip unseen into the skein of trees
Slide through dusky grasses and scatter his ashes
[Chorus]
Oh, it's all over, he's never coming back
There'll be no more roaming
Was only here for fourteen years
And now the branches scratch my face and I can't hold back my tears
[Verse 2]
Long ago I'd see him running in the snow
He'd come in from the cold and he would lie down by the stove
Pass along this loping road
The needle grasp of briers on the slope
[Chorus]
Oh, it's all over, he's never coming back
There'll be no more roaming
He was only here for fourteen years
And now the branches scratch my face and I can't hold back my tears
[Bridge]
He'd never been to church, so he doesn't have a soul
He isn't waiting at the place where all of us will go
But the woodchucks wouldn't run so wild
The grass wouldn't be so overgrown if we were not alone
Sam, bless him, has died and left this home
The woodchucks running wild, the bushes overgrown
Slip unseen into the skein of trees
Slide through dusky grasses and scatter his ashes
[Chorus]
Oh, it's all over, he's never coming back
There'll be no more roaming
Was only here for fourteen years
And now the branches scratch my face and I can't hold back my tears
[Verse 2]
Long ago I'd see him running in the snow
He'd come in from the cold and he would lie down by the stove
Pass along this loping road
The needle grasp of briers on the slope
[Chorus]
Oh, it's all over, he's never coming back
There'll be no more roaming
He was only here for fourteen years
And now the branches scratch my face and I can't hold back my tears
[Bridge]
He'd never been to church, so he doesn't have a soul
He isn't waiting at the place where all of us will go
But the woodchucks wouldn't run so wild
The grass wouldn't be so overgrown if we were not alone
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