Texty: John Prine. Lost Dogs And Mixed Blessings. Same Thing Happened to Me.

Moonlight shining on the back of my hand
Cat fight, rattlin' the garbage can
Looks like somethin' chased you up a tree
Same thing, same thing happened to me

Wild wind, blowing down the neck of my shirt
Old men, sittin' on a bench in the dirt
Seems like another ship has gone out to sea
Same thing same thing happened to me

Shoe shine, someone's got to tell ya the news
A fine line separates a boy from the blues
Looks like you could use some company
Same thing, same thing happened to me

Runnin', runnin' just as fast as I can
Someone, someone take a hold of my hand
Looks like, somethin' chased you up a tree
Same thing, same thing happened to me
Same thing, same thing happened to me