Dog's got a bone, all of his own 

Wednesday morning, middle of the road 

Can't help this feeling, of feeling so alone 

Gotta go home now, dog's got a bone now. 



Listen you will see, coming on in to me 

Listen you will see, coming on in to me 

Listen you will see that we are [climbing/gliding] 

Listen you will see that we are climbing 



Wish you were here, tied to the pier 

Words disappear, every time you call me 

So won't you come home now 

If you're feling so alone now 

Dog's got a bone, all of his own now 



Listen you will see, coming on in to me 

Listen you will see, coming on in to me 

Listen you will see that we are [climbing/gliding] 

Listen you will see that we are climbing 

Listen you will see, coming on in to me 

Listen you will see, coming on in to me 

Listen you will see that we are [climbing/gliding] 

Listen you will see that we are climbing 

...yeh, do-do-do-do... 



Falling on your face with a little white