The black dog runs along
On the streets guarding his turf
Let's no other dogs come to play
He doesn't like it
The black dog goes to the alley
Sniffing his way trying to know
Is there an illegal dog around?
He looks up smell the air
He wags his short tail
He runs along quickly at the back
The little dog pet runs away
When big brother comes on his patrol
The little dog barks at the door entrance
The black dog just ignores and runs along
It's the minor irritant of his day......
In the morning sun he sniffs his way
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