You're a girl in this vicinity. I'm a dog without a collar on. This cattle-market cabaret. Is the Sabbath every Saturday. I'm full of wit and chivalry. Until you've given in to me. I'm a dog without a collar on. You're a girl in this vicinity. Bitten by the tail-fly. Too many times to change. It's a silent taxi ride away. But it's everything to get you there. You'll know when you are bitten-shy. But still you will return my stare. From a crush of blushing brides-to-be. You barely have a blossom on. Your eyes betray your diaries. I'm a dog without a collar on. I'll take you home. Get you on your own. Sweetness don't be bashful.