Dog - Gene Simmons

You know I kinda love ya, yeah

All the way to the bitter end

Because you’re breaking my balls

You’re making me crawl

On all fours again, ow

(Ooh) Yeah

I like it rough, ha ha

(Ooh) You know I like that rough stuff

I don’t need your affection

Let me shake and lift a leg, yeah

Your eyes are agog

I’ll bark like a dog

And let’s roll in bed

(Ooh) Yeah

I like it

(Ooh) Ow ow

And when I take your body

So help me God, we go all night long

Let me tie you up

And you make me bark like a dog, yeah

And you say, «What big eyes you have.»

And I say, «The better to see you with.»

And you say, «What big arms you have.»

And I say, «The better to hold you with.»

And you say, «That's a big tongue you’ve got.»

And I say, «The better to eat you with, my dear.»

Ha ha ha

(Ooh) I like it

(Ooh) Ow, yeah

(Ooh) Again and again and again

(Ooh) Ow ow ow