Some S.O.B. shot my dog
I found her under a tree
If I hadn't loved that dog so much
It wouldn't mean nothin' to me
But you son of a bitch I'll tell you what
Queenie's gettin' buried
It's time to dig the hole
New years day in Santa Fe
Broke mean and it broke cold
I don't predict the world will end
Screamin' Auld Lang Syne
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