GEORGE THOROGOOD I come in last night about half past ten,
So move it on over. Rock it on over.
That baby of mine wouldn't let me in.
Move over little dog, a mean, old dog is movin' in.
She told me not to mess around,
But I done let the deal go down.
Move over nice dog, a big, fat dog is movin' in. Move it on over. Rock it on over.
She changed the lock on my back door, Now my key won't fit no more.
Move it on over. Rock it on over.
She threw me out just as pretty as she pleased.
Move over nice dog, a mean, old dog is movin' in. Pretty soon I've been scratchin' fleas.
Move over nice dog, a mean, old dog is movin' in.
Move it on over. Slide it on over. Yeah! Listen to me dog before you start to whine,
Move it on over. Rock it on over.
That side's yours and this side's mine.
Move over little dog, a big, old dog is movin' in. Yeah! She changed the lock on my back door,
Now my key won't fit no more.
Move it on over. Rock it on over.
Move over little dog, a big, old dog is movin' in.
Move over cool dogs, a hot dog's movin' in
Move it on over. Move it on over.
Move it on over. Won't'cha rock it on over.
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