No band, just me and I'm no performer
Story behind the song
This one is for Stosh, one of the coolest dogs I've ever met. Long may he run.
Lyrics
COOL DOG
I’m Cool Dog, bless my soul
I like jazz on the truck radio
I’m Cool Dog, me and my guy
Always on the prowl for something fine
Wind in my face, oh I could ride all day
He thinks he’s boss, well I just let it slide because
I’m Cool Dog, got Rex my bud
My second in running the neighborhood
Cool Dog on the street
Sniffing any action that we meet
Sleep until noon then howl all night at the moon whoa
But I never roam too far away from home, no, no
I’m Cool dog (cool dog) yeah, yeah
Cool dog (cool dog) yeah, yeah
Forced to the vet while under duress
My pals come home and are never the same
I keep my legs crossed and hope for the best
Don’t ever want to have to change my name
I’m Cool Dog to my lady Sal
When I go carousing she gives me hell
I’m her Cool Dog and she knows
I’ll bring her something stinky cause I love her so
I live like a king, I wouldn’t change a thing, no
In my last life I must have got it right, that’s why
I’m Cool Dog (cool dog) yeah, yeah
Cool Dog (cool dog) yeah, yeah
Cool Dog (cool dog) yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I’m Cool
© Ricki E. Bellos (BMI )
