Well, hello, neighbor. I been meaning to talk to you. I been putting it off. It's something I gotta do. I been living with a secret. Been keeping me awake. There's just something I gotta say: CHORUS: I shot your dog. He was on my property. I thought he was a coyote, on the run. I been missing some chickens, so I pulled the trigger. I feel so bad 'bout what I done. You don't have to say nothin'. I can tell how you feel. I'd feel the same if it was me. I'm awfully sorry. If I could make it up to you In any way, tell me what to do. CHORUS Got an old coon hound. If it'll make you feel better, She's comin' in next week. You get the pick of the litter. CHORUS