I LOVE THAT DOG

I LOVE THAT DOG (1996)

I love that dog

The way he runs up to me when I call

The way he chases his favorite red rubber ball

I love that dog

The way he chases his tail all over the place

The way he stands up on his hind legs and licks my face

I love that dog

So even if he is a little bad sometimes

Sometimes he barks too loud at night

Maybe he chases cats over the fence

But he's not the kind that growls, and he's not the kind that bites

I love that dog

The way he puts his wet nose in my hand

And when I tell him my problems he always understands

I love that dog

The way he catches a Frisbee as he leaps

The way his eyes and paws flutter as he sleeps

I love that dog

So even if he is a little bad sometimes (I mean, who isn't?)

Maybe he barks too loud at night (Is that really bad? No)

Maybe he chases some cat over the fence

But he's not the kind that growls, and he's not the kind that bites

And on those days when it seems

Like I haven't a friend

He's so glad to see me

That he wags his whole back end

I love that dog

The way he smiles when I pat his head

The way he curls up and snores some nights by my bed

I love that dog

I love, I love that dog

I love that dog

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