Emily the dog, spaniel brown, looks like there’s bleach on her crown
sniffing other dogs, swimming in the bogs,
jumping up on people with dirty paws
tracking snow and mud into house, digging garden holes
barking louder, before the stranger at the door
Ch: Emily, Emily, Emily (3x) +
Whistle and she comes, sits and gives her paw
Always busy smelling, hearing sounds, looking for other hounds
Playing tag, running all round
Ch: Emily, Emily, Emily (3x)
Can you crack a smile? Can you chase after the stick?
Can you do the paw tricks? Can you finally settle down?
Can you chew on the bone? Can you go to sleep, now, alone?