Puppy On A String
Waiting for my call to him
a closeness to be sure
Curling up my puppy tail
snug ling's assured
Kick me twice and then again
and I will still be there
Loyalty's the call of me
A heart is made to wear.
Excitement walks me up and down
my steps of no retire.
Waiting for my call to him
a ritual admired.
Pull my ears with painful words
I'll lick them clean away
Loyalty's the call of me
A heart is made that way.
The only time I'll ever leave
is if you go away
Abandoned puppy looks
again for love to come and say.