The Day of the Dog

Grille de la piste #205433

Fournie par marocon

Lyrics:

© marocon
Andy was a good old boy
He was the bestest dog
What he liked to do for fun
Go riding on his hog

Paws upon the handle bars
Goggles on his eyes
The drivers on the freeway
Staring slackjawed with surprise

Changes stirring in that warm summer breeze
Andy out doing
exactly as he pleased

Soon he hit a sandy beach
Dodged in and out of waves
Played frisbee with the guys
Before speeding on his way

In the quiet little town
He made a few pit stops
The hydrants calling out to him
To come and mark his spots

Changes stirring in that warm summer breeze
Andy out doing
exactly as he pleased
exactly as he pleased

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When his fellow countrydogs
Saw Andy on his ride
They barked with pure delerium
And rising canine pride

Soon they chewed their leashes
And stole their masters keys
Rode upon their Yamahas
Up and down the streets

Yes, people soon agreed
That dogs had equal rights
Protests filled the streets
And Andy led the fight

Andy and his fellow dogs
They had a bone to pick
The dogcatchers made a stand
But it was over quick

Changes stirring in that warm summer breeze
Andy out doing
exactly as he pleased
exactly as he pleased

Andy was the bestest dog
In the whole wide world
Now he's got a Harley
And the cutest girl

At an outdoor patio
That has the finest chow
Andy barked excitedly
At what he saw just now

A cat in her convertible
Purrs as she rolls past
Grinning like a Cheshire
As she gives her ride some gas

Changes stirring in that warm summer breeze
Andy out doing
exactly as he pleased
exactly as he pleased

Yes Andy was the bestest dog
And that will never change
But the world as it once was
Will never be the same