I created this one when walking my dog. Post-apocalyptic I think. |
Hey little doggy, We got to move. Where we’re going, I can not say, Got to be better, Then where we are today. Forever west, Seems a plan, You and me, Dog and man. What we’ve seen, And what we know, Is the reason, We got to go. Things will never, Be the same, As they were, Yesterday. What we knew, And who we loved, Forever gone, In a cloud of dust. So little doggy, Here we go, Where we end, We’ll never know. We mustn’t ever, Stop to rest, We got to do, What we do best. And keep a moving, Moving on, And carry a tune, Until the distance is gone. Little doggy, You are so young, To be involved, In such a sad song. But it can’t be helped, Our destiny sealed. And so we’ll do our very best, Until we come, To our final rest. |