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Watchdog
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Watchdog was released on February 23, 2024 by Emmy Jo as a part of the album M.A.D.I.
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Release DateFebruary 23, 2024
LabelEmmy Jo
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM63

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emmy Jo
Emmy Jo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ross Grieb
Ross Grieb
Producer

Lyrics

I could wait by the door tonight
And when it's getting dark
I'll make sure to turn on the front porch light
My phone's on loud in case you call
I'll fight my tired eyes, I'd give my all
Cause I'd give anything to see you come home to me
You got your watchdog, you trained her real nice
She spends every night awake by the door side
Hope your shadow passes by the bottom of the door frame
But you never come home and that's a real shame
Poor little watchdog, think you need a new job
Cause if you never come home, what's the purpose of the watchdog
You were supposed to be good, behave
Like coming home when the clock strikes hey, hey, hey
I'm sitting silly waiting for you by the front door
Can you tell me what I'm doing all of this for
Can you tell me
Can you tell me
You got your watchdog, you trained her real nice
She spends every night awake by the door side
Hope your shadow passes by the bottom of the door frame
But you never come home, and that's a real shame
Poor little watchdog, think you need a new job
Cause if you never come home, what's the purpose of the watch dog
She was obedient and loyal, never got in any trouble
She spent her time looking out for you
You had to work another double, but you forgot to call her
Crying, please wait for me, oh
It's crashing down like falling rubble
She won't wait for you much longer
You better get your story straight
The lights are off, her eyes are tired
Doors are locked and phone's on silent
I think it's too late for you, oh
And what's a man to do
Without his little watchdog, think you need a new job
Cause if he's never coming home, what's the purpose of the watchdog
Written by: Emmy Jo
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