I was a labrador in my past life; I'd greet
New friends and neighbors, pat my head and give me treat
Now I'm a person, shorter fur and duller teeth
And I can sit and speak but no one talks to me
I wonder all the time
Why I gotta feel this all the time
Don't make me go outside
Just tell me I'm a good dog, god please
Just tell me I'm a good dog, god please
I sleep outside and at the foot of people's beds
I learned all kinds of tricks but no one pats my head
I hate this walking, running around to feed myself
This ain't a song, this is a cry for help
I never lie to no one
I never cry in front of no one
Just let me go outside
And tell me I'm a good dog, god please
Just tell me I'm a good dog, god please
Just tell me it's ok, god, the things I need
Just tell me I'm a good dog, god please
And I don't care anymore
I'm dead serious, man
Good dog, god please
Just tell me I'm a good dog, god please
Just tell me it's ok, god the things I need
Just tell me I'm a good dog, god please