Good Ol' dog

You used to be all about me
Now I'm much older than before and my balls hang to the floor
I won't let you forget about me so I left you a treat stuck on the bottom of your feet what Did you feed me
You used to let me sleep in your bed but now instead of me is the man of your dreams And now I'm sleeping under the trees laying in the leaves where you'll probably bury me
My ears still raise up when I hear you pull up but my feet aren't as fast as they used to be
I'll wait by the back door patiently for you and when you open it up Ill lick your feet
And you'll say what a good dog how about a treat



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Writer(s): Gracie Grieshop
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