Walking out to the sound
Morning mist
Covers the ground
That is nice
I pit-pat pedal my way
Out to the sea
Wondering now why it was you couldn't come with me
I got up at the dawn
You slept in a bit
I know it can be strong
The sleepiness
Holds you all night long
So why not break free
'you old dog
Me and you could be pals
A-moseying
All around and through
This old Fishtown
Pier to Pier
I'd say "Lookie there!"
And you'd run and fetch'em
Why don't you like to play fetch?
At least my fishing rod it can catch fish
But I'll lay it down
I guess I really just miss you when you're not around
You're a good old dog
And I like how your color is dark as brown
You're my chocolate lab
And I like it when you sit down on my lap
It was meant to be
Like the way that a son is to his pap
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