. . .a dingo dog,Running to attack the squi-----iiirrels.
He will eat them with his teeth,
And while watching it I'll hu-----uuuuuurl.
But I'm glad he's not afr----aaaaaaaid
To go into the backyard.
Now he's back to his old self
A jolly, snuggly guard! [dog]
I think the song you meant to write goes a little something like this:
ReplyDeleteYou are my Mitchy boy
You are my pride and joy...