Spitting out medicine, craving some venison

Barking so loud like listening to Sam Kinison

When you get home

Spitting out medicine, craving some venison

Chomping on grass because my diet is missing something

Then throw it up

Something's shaking the trees, taunting me

I sink down in the mud and reeds, "Hey, Ulysses"

Calling into the marsh I plead, "Come back to me"

Why do you go to work?

Why are you wearing clothes?

Paying those taxes that get mismanaged by criminals

No one's as loyal as me

Roll in the soil with me

We can disguise our scent and snеak up on our enemies

Spitting out mеdicine, craving some venison

Howling so loud, it's like listening to Sam Kinison

Life doesn't have to be hard

Run with me in the yard

Roll down the window and stick your head out a speeding car

I sink down in the mud and reeds, "Hey, Ulysses"

Calling into the marsh I plead, "Come back to me"

I sink down in the mud and reeds

"Hey, Ulysses, I'm begging you please"

Falling into the marsh I scream from hands and knees

"Come back to me, come back to me"

Uly, come home

Uly, come home