A Dog's Life

If I had my life to live over I know just what I'd like to be. A pampered pet of a rich brunette sitting on my mama's knee. Someone to love me someone to care rub-a-dub dub a little fingers through my hair And lead a dog's life What a life  that's good enough for me.  That's good enough for me.  If I had a bone to be pickin' A pickin' chicken or a steak. Curled up there in an easy chair Man that won't be hard to take. I'll always be faithful that's what I'd be and Never bite the hand that feeds me no siree. Just lead a dog's life What a life  that's good enough for me.  That's good enough for me.  I'd find me a Pepe le Poodle and lose my noodle over her. I'd chase her round all over town just to ruffle up her fur. Nuzzle her muzzle holding her paw greatest case of puppy lovin' you ever saw. It's called a dog's life What a life  that's good enough for me.  You heard me say it now: That's good enough for me. That's good enough for me. Groar.