Doggy

Saw a little doggy, walking on the freeway alone
Doggy in the country, walking on the side of the road
Hungry little puppy looking for a place to take off a load
Doggy on the freeway looking for a place to call his own

Come on little doggy come on
Come on little doggy come on
Come on little doggy come on
Come on little doggy come on

Little doggy take a little walkie through the country with me
Harmless little doggy knows nothing but the city streets
Cutie little doggy with the itty little puppy feet
And you shooed that little doggy
Straight round from your house last week

Come on little doggy come on
Come on little doggy come on
Come on little doggy come on
Come on little doggy come on

Doggy on the sidewalk come on
Doggy on the freeway come on
Doggy in the air, aw come on
Come on little doggy come on

Went down to the bar and saw that little doggy drinking alone
You can tell from this look in his little puppy eyes
He hadn't a home, hadn't a home
And he's looking for his 'pupties' in the bottom of a barrel of gin
Oh no
The barman says
I ought to take that pup out back and bust his head in
Heh, yeah, bust it in, yeah

The puppy says
Hey now, no need to be mean
If a puppy can drink a puppy can dream
You should know before you make your remark
A puppies bite is worse than his bark
Woof

Puppy in the air, aw come on
Puppy on the freeway come on
Puppy in the country come on
Doggy on the freeway, woof woof



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Writer(s): Aidan Doyle
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