Dog Gone Country Blues

I pulled into my drive the other day
Without the keys to open up my door.
I thought I might have left them on the bar
At Hank and Amy’s Country Bunker Ranch.

I could see the eyes upon me now
Peering through the window of my house.
Two little balls of fur with wagging tails
Waiting for a chance to chase a ball.

I tapped upon the glass to say “hello”;
It only seemed to make the matters worse.
It’s not the way that they communicate
Runnin ‘round in circles chasin tails.