Queenie’s Song

Album cover art for "Queenie’s Song" by Guy Clark

Guy Clark - Country

Queenie’s Song

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Duration: 2:38

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Lyrics

[Verse 1] 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 nothing to me You son-of-a-bitch, I'm gonna tell you what I will not be deterred I'll find you out and track you down On that you got my word [Chorus] Queenie's getting buried It's time to dig the hole New Year's Day in Santa Fe Broke mean and it broke cold [Verse 2] I don't predict the world will end And I don't presume it won't And I don't pretend to give a damn If it do or if it don't I bet you got a gun for Christmas That don't make it right What in the hell were you thinking With little Queenie in your sights? [Chorus] Queenie's getting buried It's time to dig a hole New Year's Day in Santa Fe Broke mean and it broke cold [Verse 3] Now Brother Death and Father Time Are almost loaded up And they're headed for the borderline In a stolen pick-up truck For old acquaintance not forgot For old dogs left behind I won't forgive and I can't forget The year of '99 Screaming "Auld Lang Syne" [Chorus] Queenie's getting buried It's time to dig the hole New Year's Day in Santa Fe Broke mean and it broke cold

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Credits

Writers
  • Guy Clark
  • Terry Allen