I had an old dog and his name was blue.
Bet you five dollars he’s a good dog, too.
I had an old dog and his name was blue.
I bet you five dollars he’s a good dog, too.
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I’m saying, yah-hah, Blue, you good dog, you.
I’m a singing yah-hah, Blue, oh, yeah, you good dog, you.
Well, Old Blue comes when I blow my horn.
Old Blue comes when I blow my horn.
Blue comes running through the yellow corn.
Old blue comes when I blow my horn
Late in the year of ’93, I got pinned ‘neath a fallen tree.
Old Blue turned, ran straight to town, came right back with old Doc Brown.
I remember when Blue and I roamed the hills beneath the sky!
One day my old blue died, like a child. I knelt and cried.
Well, when I get to Heaven, First thing I’ll do,
Grab my horn and call for Blue.
When I get to Heaven, first thing I’ll do.
Grab my horn and blow for Blue.
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