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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Isaac Brock
Isaac Brock
Vocals
Jeremiah Green
Jeremiah Green
Drums
Eric Judy
Eric Judy
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaac Brock
Isaac Brock
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian Deck
Brian Deck
Producer
Greg Ratajczak
Greg Ratajczak
Assistant Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Phil Ek
Phil Ek
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

A wild pack of family dogs came runnin' through the yard one day My father got his gun, shot it up, they ran away ok A wild pack of family dogs came runnin' through the yard And as my own dog ran away with them, I didn't say much of anything at all A wild pack of family dogs came runnin' through the yard As my little sister played, the dogs took her away And I guess she was eaten up ok, yeah she was eaten up ok My mother's cryin' blood dust now My dad he quit his job today, well I guess he was fired but that's ok And I'm sittin' outside my mudlake, waiting for the pack to take me away And right after I die the dogs start floating up towards the glowing sky Now they'll receive their rewards, now they will receive their rewards
Writer(s): Isaac Brock Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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