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This baggage handcuffed to my wrists
I drag it everywhere I go
Sometimes I fight you with my fists
But if I knew which way was home

Before the karma cut me loose
Would bring me whisky and my water
Sometimes I get the blues
Though I know I shouldn't oughta
That's where I'd go

Run down the ghost trail, no chance of love
No sign of life, just wild dogs howling in the night
Oh, that's what I like

Before the karma cut me free
I'm sick of my own company
Sometimes I miss the boat
Most times I miss my home

Okay, I see? But what if your boat feels more like home than your house does? Most likely you'll know this song as it was played by Deep Purple, but did you know the original is by Tommy Bolin?

That's where I'd go
If I knew which way was home

Run down ghost trail, no chance of love
No sign of life
Just wild dogs howlin' in the night

Hear 'em howl

“Wild Dogs” was written by Tommy Bolin & John Tesar

 
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