Sled
              Dog Pie 
              Words
              by Scott Miller
              A
              long, long time ago 
              I can still remember how our two dogs used to make me smile. 
              And I knew if I had one more, that I could make that dog sled soar 
              So we added three more dogs instead. 
              But five dogs wasn’t quite enough to fill our two four-dog teams
              up. 
              Bad news on the vet steps, we didn’t have enough yet. 
              And I can’t remember if I thought it true 
              When I said a dozen dogs would do 
              But now I know I’m really through the day 18 arrived. 
              And we were singing. . .  
              (Refrain) 
              Bye, bye all my
              money good-bye 
              Spent
              a half a million dollars and they still make me cry. 
              I should sell the truck and give them up while I have some pride 
              But
              that would be the day that I die. 
              That would be the day that I die. 
              Do
              you believe in circumstance and naming sled dogs after plants 
              And buying pups the Millers tell you to? 
              And do you believe in sharing dogs or are you the type that likes
              to hog 
              The fast ones so your partner goes real slow? 
              Well now I know you’ve gone and lost your senses. 
              You’re building more and stronger fences. 
              When you go buy a bigger truck, you’ll know that you’ve been
              stuck. 
              You’ll have a big old trailer with ATVs and you’ll feed three
              bags of food a week 
              And mix it all with bloody meat the day 18 arrives. 
              And you’ll be singing. . . (refrain) 
              Helter
              skelter in a summer swelter the dogs going crazy ‘cause
              Nimka’s out there 
              Breeding someone else again. 
              Well I’ve seen him mushing in a cast and Solon Springs where he
              kicked my ass 
              And the mountains in his bright red Jeff King suit. 
              Well I heard him say he had enough, and now he wants some Miska
              pups 
              Well that shouldn’t be so hard. 
              He’s still got a lot of yard. 
              He’s got a big old trailer and another truck, he might as well
              go fill them up 
              And buy a couple of Pangnirtung pups and run 18 dog teams. And
              he’ll be singing. . . (refrain) 
              I
              met a bearded man who looked so blue so I asked him for some happy
              news 
              He just smiled and turned away. 
              Then he pointed off across the lake where his team raced by at a
              break neck pace 
              But there was no one on his sled. 
              He looked at me with such alarm. 
              He said, “I help folks out and break their arms, 
              And when I give one dog away, I end up with two to take its place. 
              Oh I’ll have to keep Lori at home it seems or I’ll end up with
              half of Jamie’s team. 
              In Blaine I don’t know how I’ll survive the day 18 arrives.” 
              And he’ll be singing. . . (refrain) 
              Here
              we all are in one place and Kevin has a smug look on his face 
              ‘Cause he thinks he has a plan. 
              But I can see it in his eyes and I wouldn’t be a bit surprised 
              If things change when his kids go off to school. 
              He’ll call to take a closer look to see if Kerry has more Anuks 
              And when the Millers can’t supply enough, LeeAnn will say,
              “Let’s have some pups.” 
              And then the kids will move back in, they’ll even bring their
              boyfriends then 
              ‘Cause Mom and Dad are cool again the day 18 arrives. 
              And they’ll be singing. . . (refrain) 
              Did
              she laugh or feel like puking when her dogs left her out on the
              Yukon 
              That’s why they call her Karen Runs Instead. 
              And was it a ridge or just a hummock that helped lose her team and
              frost bite her stomach 
              And how’d that loaded gun get through the mail? 
              And she doesn’t have to ask what if she drives her dog team over
              a cliff 
              Likes the aches and breaks from the past, the paralysis doesn’t
              last. 
              And it’s nice to know your dogs are able to pull over porches
              and picnic tables 
              And have people wonder all the while if she’ll survive 18 more
              miles. And she’ll be singing.
              . . (refrain) 
              Oh
              what a quandary Jamie’s in, She’s out there in a boggy fen 
              And she’s been training dogs for hours. 
              One dog’s nose is out of place and another dog it wants to pace 
              And we know how serious that is. 
              Max’s water is several hours old, Hurry’s fire is out, she’s
              getting cold. 
              What will Jamie do? She’s gonna see that dog team through 
              And when the rest of us are tired and done, she’ll hook up more
              dogs just for fun 
              There’s always time when Jamie runs to train 18 more dogs. 
              I
              thought it might be fun to see what the dogs were costing me 
              For every mile that I ran. 
              So I figured out the cost of food, the vet, the gear and my time
              too 
              And I found it would cheaper to take a plane. 
              And in the yard the dogs are screaming, it’s suppertime and
              I’m here steaming 
              They bellow and they holler and gulp down my last dollar. 
              Then they’ll look at me and wag their tails and the bitterness
              it can’t prevail 
              And I’ll look out with happy eyes the day 19 arrives. 
              And I’ll be singing. . . 
              Bye,
              bye all my money good-bye 
              Spent
              a half a million dollars and they still make me cry. 
              I should sell the truck and give them up while I have some pride 
              But
              that would be the day that I die.
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