At the sight of some how my hound will bark
He’s a loon, wants to eat ‘em, might: we’ll see
No I won’t be obeyed, oh, I won’t be obeyed
Cussed him long, now he’s banned, banned by me
He’s snarlin’, snarlin’, banned by me, oh, banned by me
Oh, banned, banned by me, banned by me

Now the pie and a sock are gone: should rumble; what gall!
And his fountains: should grumble; kill the tree
Bit my thigh: hit his eye, oh, my fault: fed a beer
Cussed him long, now he’s banned, banned by me
He’s snarlin’, snarlin’, banned by me, oh, stand by me
Oh, banned now, banned by me, banned by me

He’s snarlin’, snarlin’, banned by me, oh, banned by me
Oh, banned now, banned by me, banned by me
Whenever drunk he’s trouble now he’s banned by me, oh, banned by me…