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So messed up, I want you here
In my room, I want you here
Now we're gonna be face-to-face
And I'll lay right down in my favorite place
And now I wanna be your dog
And now I wanna be your dog
And now I wanna be your dog
Well, come on
And now I'm ready to close my eyes
And now I'm ready to close my mind
And now I'm ready to feel your hand
And lose my heart on the burning sands
And now I wanna be your dog
And now I wanna be your dog
And now I wanna be your dog
Well, come on
Woo
Uh
Uh
In my room, I want you here
Now we're gonna be face-to-face
And I'll lay right down in my favorite place
And now I wanna be your dog
And now I wanna be your dog
And now I wanna be your dog
Well, come on
And now I'm ready to close my eyes
And now I'm ready to close my mind
And now I'm ready to feel your hand
And lose my heart on the burning sands
And now I wanna be your dog
And now I wanna be your dog
And now I wanna be your dog
Well, come on
Woo
Uh
Uh
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I Wanna Be Your Dog Lyrics as written by Ronald Asheton David Alexander
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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Chinup, the thing about iggy and bowie in berlin is a total lie. ru ours went around as with any celebrities but they were put to rest like..20 years ago.
catch up buddy.
In the early 80's the rumors about Bowie going both ways (every which way actually) with famous people were too numerous to count. Reminds me of the Rod Stewart rumor about him giving his band a BJ....it NEVER happened.