Rock - a - Bye Pu~ppy

on your Soft Bed....

Rest your growing bo~dy

and your Fluffy head...

Drift off to Dreamland...

where Squeaky Toys dance

and Cute little Pu~ppies

can Ru~n and Prance!

There Biscuits are plenty

and Balls want to Play...

and your Master will pet you,

All~ of the Day

and when you a~wake

you'll see that it's True...

that Ev~eryone Lo~ves,

the Puppy......

that's  YOU!