Free Crap That Came In The Mail: Ain't Goin' Down ('Til The Mail Comes In)

Mmm, yeah. There are no words. The only Garth Brooks songs I can think of off the top of my head right now seem wholly inappropriate for lullabye material–“Friends In Low Places” (drinking!), “The Thunder Rolls” (domestic abuse!). But you have to admit that the headset microphone on that dog is a nice, and adorable, touch.

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