Algoma - Go On, Git! lyrics

Who's this man at my house? Yelling "Go on Git!!!" Where'd my food keepers go? How am I supposed to live? The family before him left Dropped me off down the road Now he yells at me! "Dog this ain't your home!" I thought that we were friends Go on, Git Up and down the highway Everybody hates me Snap and snarl at children They throw rocks at me Goin' through the garbage Think that steak was poisoned Pukin' up my insides Man, they got me good! Never trust a human Go on, Git!!!