OH I PITY!
THE STREET DOGS IN THE CITY!
THEY STRAY FROM LEFT TO RIGHT
AND OF COURSE, DAY AND NIGHT.
THEY EYED MY BURGER
CAUSE OF HUNGER,
AND I FELT DEPRESSED
LIKE A THORN IN MY HEART PRESSED.
I GAVE SOME OF MINE
BEFORE I WENT TO DINE.
THEY LOOKED AS IF ALONE
BARKING AT ME IN A SAD TONE!
OH! HOW I WISH TO FIND A WAY
TO CHASE AWAY
THE PROBLEMS OF THESE DOGS
JUST LIKE A CLEARING FOG!
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