Couldnât get you right so I tried to get you wrongCouldnât hum the tune so I had to sing alongRan into a friend of mine who said he knew your nameBut he really couldnât tell me, he says we all look the samePut your right foot in, put your left foot in, step in the middleNow whereâs the sinLet the old dog sleep, now let it lieLet the old dog sleep, now let it lieListening to the radio wakes me in the morningDreaming of that lady, oh she left me without warningHolidays Saturdays, taxis and friendsPay your bills on time, catch a train on time, get your plates on timeFair square on the lineLet the old dog sleep, now let it lieArma-Jean, Arma-Jean, youâre as sweet as a pickle, Iâm superfryTell me that you love me or else Iâm gonna cry, Arma JeanGoing to the movies on a Monday afternoonCatch a train for Winnipeg or fly to SaskatoonGive your life to politics or join a marching bandGone away, gone away, gone away, gonna sayIâve said it all beforeSo let the old dog sleep, now let it lie