Steve Martin - Get Along Stray Dog Lyrics
Johnny came home and Jim did tooLooking for a home cooked dinnerMama in the kitchen, said you never get throughCooking for the saints and sinnersGet along, get along, get along JohnnyGet along, get along, get along JennyOne day, the preacher come to our doorSaid, "Mmm, mmm, somethin' sure smells goodPapa said, " Yes, sir, there's room for one more"Come and help yourself if you would"Get along, get along, get along PreacherGet along, get along, get along PapaEvery single time we sit down to eatSomebody's in the front yardOle Ms. Melly and her sister MimiCome on over just to play cardsGet along, nowGo homeGet along, nowGo onGet along nowThat's rightGet along nowGood nightGet along, get along, get along MellieGet along, get along, get along MimiGet along nowGo homeGet along nowGo onGet along nowThat's rightGet along nowGood nightHurry, shut the door 'fore she cooksDon't forget the fine aromaEvery stray dog in he neighborhoodLooking for a meal from MamaGet along, get along, get along stray dogGet along, get along, get along stray dog
