Who goes in and out with me
And everywhere that I go,
That’s where he wants to be.
He takes me out on walkies
through sun and snow and rain
And just when we get back
He wants to go again.
I love my little doggums
Though he can be a pest
Like when he eats my underwear
Or makes a garbage nest.
He’s begging now for dinner
he whines and scratches me
But I know I’ll give it to him
And he’ll turn away and pee
I really hate my doggums
I wish he’d go away
But then he gives me kisses
And I have to go and play.