I'm Your Broken Dog - The Bones of J.R. Jones

Push your face down on my chest

And your heart ain’t nothin' but the best

And now a dog’s stray

But I’m gonna stay, 'cause I’m your broken dog

Oh my dear, how you do shine

the last of our kind

And all this love is for you

And now a dog’s stray

Death killin' you

Tell you, bad luck will sleep

Take space for pride, you’re so true

And our days will come, raise hands my love

They say, «Hello.»

There are few things this world could never take

The loyalty of a dog and its prey

And I lie down for you, take you home

You can’t be withdrew

And oh, take you slow

Oh, take you slow, oh, oh