歌詞
The sky-ridin' foreman is watchin' up there
Lie low, little dogies, lie low
We don't have a worry, we don't have a care
Lie low, little dogies, lie low
He hung out the moon and the stars in the sky
To light up the range where we'll go by-and-by
Where the green grass a-growin' is more than knee high
Lie low, little dogies, lie low
Lord, there's lotsa things that happened that don't quite make sense to me
Like the little calf that died last night, and the coyote, he went free
Oh, I-I guess you have your reasons, Lord and I reckon they're alright
For you made that ornery coyote that killed my little calf last night
Oh no, I-I don't wanna judge ya Lord on the things that you do and say
'Cause you made the whole world and all that's here and you oughta have your way
But tonight, I wanna tell ya, sorta friend-to-friend, that I'm mighty proud that you're my boss
And that I, oh I-I guess that's all, Amen
Lie low, little dogies, lie low
Lie low, little dogies, lie low on the ground
Lie low, little dogies, stop millin' around
If you stray from the herd, you may never be found
Lie low, little dogies, lie low on the ground
Lie low
Written by: Tim Spencer
