Doin' It Doggystyle Lyrics

There I was with my old man,
No smoochin' again, the same old plan.
We both start watchin' the TV,
No possibilities of gettin' what I need.
He looked at me and he smiled,
And said, "Now, now, now-now turn around child.
You see we're doin' it doggystyle,
a** in the air up nice and high.
That dog is a h**** guy,
Although she has to try.
She crouched face down,
In the warm goose down.
It was winkin' with one eye,
The big brown eye,
Doin' it doggystyle.
When you stumbled upon my secret place,
I rose from my knees, I had fear on my face.
We both have different desires,
He likes the Rangers, I root for the Flyers.
But the Rangers had come from behind,
And the hockey game was tied.

We see the whole game doggystyle,
a** in the air up nice and high.
That dog is a h**** guy,
Although she has to lie.
She crouched face down,
In the warm goose down.
It was winkin' with one eye,
The big brown eye.
The big brown eye.
Doin' it doggystyle

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