Intro: Verse: Was early in November, the leaves were on the ground, I couldn't get up, I just gotten down, I'm all alone, A waitin by the phone, A waitin for your calls eventually Pre-Chorus You filled me with worry, You filled me with fear, I'm not standing still, And I'm not staying here Outta my way, I can't take it no more, So brown dog barkin at the back door, Brown dog barkin at the back door (come on!) Instrumental: