look who's walking on four legs again

look who's walking on four legs again. i'm the kind of man only a dog could love. times are tough - but, man, this time it's tougher. we'll all see who we are when push comes to shove. and, baby - these feet were made for walkin'. but i can't walk in boots of broken glass. and, maybe - these times weren't made for talkin'. so i won't answer questions that you don't ask. look who's walking on four legs again. it's hard to stand when you've gone from scraps to crumbs. times are rough - but, man, this time you'll suffer. well, i say, "hallelujah! i'm a bum.", and, darlin' - these knees were made fro crawling. and snakes will talk to men straight eye to eye. and, darlin' - these times weren't made for stallin'. but red-faced and russhin' ain't really what i had in mind. look who's walking on four legs again. there's no shaking hands when you're hanging by your thumbs. times are tough - but, man, this steak is tougher. well, i say, "hallelujah! i'm a bum.", we'll all sing, "hallelujah! we're all bums"