If I were a puppy
My voice would be high
Yip, yip, yip, I would cry and cry
If I were a puppy
My fur would be soft
Master would take me up into his loft
If I were a puppy
I would chase down that ball
Sometimes I’d forget to bring it back when he calls
If I were a puppy
I would chew on my bone
Until I get sleepy and go off alone
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