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letra de short dogs & englishmen - pacific gas & electric

well i saw a woman walking
she had a short dog on a leach
and she climbed above her pet horse [?]
it’s like i do not feel at ease

now i had no reason to be freightened
it was only the middle of the night
oh, when i speaked she turned to me, young lord
i knew that i was right

oh ! short dogs and englishmen (short dogs and englishmen)
’bout to drive me insane (about to drive me insane)
and my nose it isn’t rottin’ (my nose isn’t rotten)
with the smell of sweet cocaine (from the sweet smell of cocaine)

now you may think i’m fallin’ lord (you may think i’m falling)
but i know my demon, my name, you know (but i know my demon, my name)
and my nose it isn’t rottin’ (my nose isn’t rotten)
with the sweet smell of cocaine (from the sweet smell of cocaine)

now up jones to get top laid [?]
his les paul it was red
he had a ring and curly hair
along about his head
by speachin’ man in raisin? [?]
i could tell he’d come from afar
i could see by his outfit, lord
he was an english rock n’ roll star
oh ! short dogs and englishmen (short dogs & englishmen)
’bout to drive me insane (about to drive me insane)
and my nose it isn’t rotten (my nose isn’t rotten)
from the sweet smell of cocaine (from the smell of sweet cocaine)

now you may think i’m falling lord (you may think i’m falling)
but i know my demon, my name (but i know my demon, my name)
and a – it isn’t rottin’ (my nose isn’t rotten)
with the sweet smell of cocaine (from the sweet smell of cocaine)

hit that devil !
oh !
yo !

now up the route lady
standing up on her horse [?]
she said she’d like to speak for with me [?]
but i find the voice’s ho-rs-
i had no reason to be freightened
it was only the middle of the night
the way the speaker turned to me, young lord [?]
i knew that i was right

oh ! short dogs & englishmen (short dogs & englishmen)
’bout to drive me insane (about to drive me insane)
and my nose it isn’t rottin’ (my nose isn’t rotten)
with the sweet smell of cocaine (from the sweet smell of cocaine)
now you may think i’m crazy lord ! (you may think i’m crazy)
but i know my demon, my name (but i know my demon, my name)
oh ! and my nose it isn’t rottin’ (my nose isn’t rotten)
with the sweet smell of cocaine (from the sweet smell of cocaine)

oh baby ! it’s half rotten now
sweet, sweet, sweet lady down on your pet horse
right on lady !
right on lady !
right on lady !
right on !
right on lady !
right ! yeah !
i know my demon, name !
yeah !
i know my demon…

- pacific gas electric

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