JOSÉ FELICIANO - NO DOGS ALLOWED
(J. Feliciano; H. Feliciano)
RCA 74-16016

This next song is, well, it's
Eh, I tell a story in here of my first visit to London
And I wrote, I wrote a song about that
Goes like this

First I landed in London town
While running through crowd they knocked me down
The man in the airport he locked me in a car
He said to me while smoking his cigar

No dogs allowed
Hey, hey, no dogs allowed
Well, you can sing and work and play for the crown
But I'm sorry son, no dogs allowed

I stood there in silence wondering what to do
The man said: "We're gonna take your dog from you"
I said: "Hey, mister, you got to be wrong"
You know I need to have my dog along

No dogs allowed
Hey, hey, no dogs allowed
Hey, well, you can sing and work and play for the crown
But I'm sorry son, no dogs allowed

Oh, yeah

No dogs allowed
Yeah, well you can sing and work and play for the crown
But I'm sorry son, no dogs allowed

Well, I begged and I pleaded
Wanted to talk to the MP's
They, honest, wouldn't have to do a thing with me
I said: "They let monkeys and shortdogs in by the crowd
But when it came to me, darn, no dogs allowed"

No dogs allowed
Hey, hey, no dogs allowed
Well, let me tell you, you can sing and work and play for the crown
But I'm sorry son, no dogs allowed

Well, I came anyway
What could I say?
There ain't nothing for me to do
So I'm here to play for you, hey, yeah

No dogs allowed, aha, aha
But it's alright
Mmm, think they gonna come here, aha
Aha, yeah
No dogs allowed