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Shuffling down the street with his sideways feet Stopping now and then and he'll stop again, No doubt in his mind where's going He doesn't care for his hair or his teeth And if the truth were know he's a bit of a thief, Innocently lies, and it's showing Who'd imagine he's man's best friend Knowing he's your friend in the end Won't be around when you shout or swear Not very sorry, he doesn't care; God knows why we call him old faithful Pat him on the head, give the dog a bone; Use a friendly tone, he won't leave you alone No one understands like old faithful Early rise. Is it wise? Wonders happen now and then Eats his fill, time to kill hen goes back to sleep again Trusty slave, bold and brave And he roars like a lion But in fact, it's an act And the truth is that he isn't No one understands it's a dog's life Repeat: Shuffling down the street Aus Songtexte Mania