Show I I JUST FOLKS By EDGAR A. A GUEST THE LOST DOG Teddy is a dog that roams Though he has the best of homes V Though his meals are always ready Wanderlust has captured Teddy V Sniffing here and sniffing there Teddy wanders everywhere V Up and down the strangest streets Friend to everyone he meets Printer let this ad remain 4 Boston terrier gone sone again V Teddy has bas a a. shiny back V VAnd And his coat is almost black If It dogs have it It all agree Ted has personality V V But for reasons vague ague and dim Wandering appeals to him a tv Places strange and people queer queer Sounds denied to human ear eat V Scents beyond mans man's power to know Seem to call to him to go Little Janet day by day V Weeps wh when n T Teddy goes astray Back he comes without a word Of the things hes he's seen or heard And the one who brin brings brIns s him back Takes ten dollars from froth my pack Buddy says that hes he's a scamp Mother says that hes he's a tramp But we search him high and low Little Janet loves him so so Copyright 1928 Edgar A. A Guest I |