Flint (Bunkhouse Session) Lyrics

Came barrellin' down the mountain

A dude who's tough as flint

His coat was mighty slick

And he'd shooters on his hip

The fastest doggone doggie ever lived

Through oak and pine he slashed

From Ft. Worth to Rio Grande

A message in his heart

And the cold earth in his hand

The toughest doggone doggie in the land

Flint, where you goin

Run tell Riv and Rhodes the tables set

In the night, you'll remember

Home is where the good doggies live

Cross the river by the morning

In the dessert all alone

He's thinking of his pa

And the bed that he calls home

Though miles and miles between them

He can hear the distant moan

Good boy

The goodest doggone doggie ever roamed

Flint, where you goin

Run tell Riv and Rhodes the tables set

In the night you'll remember

Home is where the good doggies live

Flint, where you goin

Run tell Riv and Rhodes the tables set

In the night you'll remember

Home is where the good doggies live

Home is where the good kibble is

Home is where the good doggies live