And often you wonder why,
Am I not worth it, am I too shy?
But there’s always more ahead,
For you won’t stay crooked, you’ll go ahead,
Cause that is just what you do,
Since you were born to serve the few.
As long as there’s some use for you,
You’ll be a dog, loyal, true.
Often we’re mislead,
By feelings, pain, past events,
And here I stand, a dog, an honest friend.