LyricsPavlov's Dog (feat. Eric…

You look a little nervous, you're starting to shake I can be your best friend or I can be your worst headache I ain't no Rin-Tin-Tin You can call me Cujo, I′m takin′ you in Roll over Beethoven, anyway Next car biker, next stop tunes Looks like we're in for a dog day afternoon Look what I caught Ah, you can′t bite the hand that feeds you You can't bite the hand that feeds you You can′t bite the hand that feeds you But I've got a job I′m Pavlov's dog I ain't got no pedigree Just tell them out with a CBV They pick me up ′fore they put me down I ain′t pretty, I'm a littlе rough I ain′t gonna win no prize at the cross Well, look what I found Yeah, look what I found You can't bitе the hand that feeds you You can′t bite the hand that feeds you You can't bite the hand that feeds you Just doin′ my job 'Cause I'm Pavlov′s dog, yeah Mm, Pavlov′s dog Every dog has its day I can smell trouble miles away I got several unknowns Gonna make a run for it, not so fast I'm Pavlov′s dog and I'm bein′ a just relax Look what I caught Yeah, look what I caught You can't bite the hand that feeds you You can′t bite the hand that feeds you You can't bite the hand that feeds you Well, I've got a job, yeah Oh, I′ve got a job to do, yeah I′ve got a job I'm Pavlov′s dog, yeah I'm Pavlov′s dog... Yeah-yeah!