See them all lined up
Squaring off one another
Father mother, sister, brother
Fleas and dirt bags, bad guys alike
Pugs and basset hounds with great big lugs
Watch them flapping, just flapping in that morose wind
Its a showdown at the okay coral
Its no hounds land at the doggy pound
Bare your teeth and stand your ground
'Ain't no hound Left standin'
At the Doggy Okay Coral
'Brothers, sisters! At my command Throw your dog bowls into the air and take a stand'
General Winston barks, walking up and down his fleet of men
Regal air of a wronged man, a hairy bulldog
Much like your great aunt Glenn
'Death to the humans, the two leggers, the talkers!
Bare your teeth, and stand your ground
'Ain't no hound
Left standin'
At the coochie poochie Okay Coral
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