Let sleeping dogs lie
As you walk by
Don't wonder why
When coming through the Rye.
Perhaps you'll die
You'll definitely cry.
A dog likes his sleep
Don't make a peep
Around him creep
You're in too deep.
Don't take a leap
You're sure to weep.
His bite is worse than his bark.
It is sure to leave a mark.
Let that dog park
Until after dark.
When you hear a meadowlark
Start to sing HARK
The dog will wake
A growl he'll make
For heaven's sake
His bone don't take.
Be a good dog Jake
It's a piece of cake.
Good evening.
Good night.
Good dreams.
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