I'm alone, fever dog
Scratchin' at my back door
I hear you howl
But I don't listen no more
Got to spit it out
The taste of the hair
Of the fever dog
Come around again
Well, that would be the end
Of the fever dog
Fever dog
Came to this Black City
I'm not surprised
You're beggin' now for six days
Got to spit it out
The taste of the hair
Of the fever dog
Come around again
Well that would be the end
Of the fever dog
Got to spit it out
The taste of the hair
Of the fever dog
Come around again
Well that would be the end
Of the fever dog
Oh, oh, oh
Scratchin' at my back door
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