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He looks at me with hungry eyes |
The lady with the angry dog Came walking down the street Let me tell you that’s a mutt You do not want to meet He sports a big and ugly face He has a pushed in nose That’s sure to make it hard to breathe As everybody knows Perhaps that’s why he is so mean And always snarls at me Or maybe it’s his piggy eyes That make it hard to see He has a patchy coat of hair Some brown and partly white In all he is a mess to see He’s not a pleasant sight I see him almost every day You’d think he’d know me now But he still growls and spits at me Like I’m a threat somehow I try to stay away from him Don’t look him in the eye I even cross the street to pass Don’t want to get close by The lady tries to calm her dog She offers him a treat He looks at me with hungry eyes Like I’m his favorite meat I wonder why he is so mean Or is it only me? I never bothered him at all What could his problem be? Maybe he’s just old and sore And he can’t help his mood Or if he doesn’t eat enough He just sees me as food Or maybe he’s not mean at all He’s just misunderstood Maybe if I pet him nice He’ll show he can be good Yeah, next time that I see that dog I’ll walk right up to him You may not hear from me again If he bites off a limb Who’s a good boy? |