Lyrics to "Rocco Man":
She packed my toys last night, not quite
Time to go at 9 a.m.
And I'm gonna be zoomin’ down the halls by then
I miss my yard so much, I miss my mom
I love to chase my ball
And stomp on toilet paper tubes.
And I think it's gonna be a long, long time
'Til breakfast comes around; it’s now bedtime
I'm not the dog they think I am at home
Oh, no, no, no
I'm the Rocco man
Rocco man burnin' out his fuse by 8 pm
And I think it's gonna be a long, long time
'Til breakfast comes around; it’s now bedtime
I'm not the dog they think I am at home
Oh, no, no, no
I'm the Rocco man
Rocco man burnin' out his fuse by 8 pm
I help to make the bed – I use my paws;
I pat the blanket down.
But it doesn’t always work out like it should.
And all my talk – they don't understand
I walk around on my hind legs.
The Rocco man, Rocco man
And I think it's gonna be a long, long time
'Til breakfast comes around; it’s now bedtime
I'm not the dog they think I am at home
Oh, no, no, no
I'm the Rocco man
Rocco man burnin' out his fuse by 8 pm
And I think it's gonna be a long, long time
'Til breakfast comes around; it’s now bedtime
I'm not the dog they think I am at home
Oh, no, no, no
I'm the Rocco man
Rocco man burnin' out his fuse by 8 pm
And I think it's gonna be a long, long time
And I think it's gonna be a long, long time
And I think it's gonna be a long, long time
And I think it's gonna be a LONG, long time
And I think it's gonna be a LONG, long time
And I think it's gonna be a LONG, long time
And I think it's gonna be a LONG, long time
And I think it's gonna be a LONG, long time
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