Now I Wanna Hold Your Dog The Dead Milkmen

Here's a song for all the children of the world to sing:

I see you shopping in that fancy store
They won’t even let me in the front door
Please just let me hold your dog
I just wanna hold your dog

Some call it “Class Warfare”, but I call it “Love”
Some call it “Class Warfare”, but I call it “Love”
Some call it “Class Warfare”, but I call it “Love”
Please just let me hold your dog

The cat’s in the cradle, but the dogs in your bed
And I’ve got eyes in my head
Ain’t I good enough just to hold your dog?
Please just let me hold your dog

Some call it “Class Warfare”, but I call it “Love”
Some call it “Class Warfare”, but I call it “Love”
Some call it “Class Warfare”, but I call it “Love”
Please just let me hold your dog

Ich mochte deiner hund
Kumm, gibt mir deiner hund

Some call it “Class Warfare”, but I call it “Love”
Some call it “Class Warfare”, but I call it “Love”
Some call it “Class Warfare”, but I call it “Love”
Please just let me hold your dog