Puppies

They all like to be small puppies
Like to fool around and look something sweet
And keep their faces clean
And sleep in masters knee when they are lonely
They cry out for something to do
But everything they think of
Is that they will be seen by you

They all want to be happy
But sometimes it's hard to be a puppy
They all want to be happy
But sometimes it's hard to be a puppy

They all like to be small puppies
They all like to be around and fool
And look for something sweat
Keep their faces clean
And sleep in masters knee when they are lonely
They cry out for something to do

They all want to be happy
But sometimes it's hard to be a puppy
They all want to be happy
But sometimes it's hard to be a puppy
I'm happy
But sometimes it's hard to be a puppy

They all like to be small puppies
Who like sleep in masters knee
Sleep in masters knee
Sleep in masters knee
Sleep in masters knee
That is how puppies want it to be



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Writer(s): Anja Britta Bigrell, Marie Linda Eklund
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