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Oh where, oh where |
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Has my little dog gone? |
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Oh where, oh where can he be? |
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With his ears cut short |
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And his tail cut long |
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Oh where, oh where can he be? |
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I think he went down |
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To the building site |
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To see what he could see |
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And in his mouth |
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Was a globe so bright |
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I wonder what could it be |
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Oh where, oh where |
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Has my little dog gone? |
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Oh where, oh where can he be? |
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With his ears cut short |
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And his tail cut long |
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Oh where, oh where can he be? |
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I last saw him by the bulldozer |
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Playing and running around |
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But I just can't see him there anymore |
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He just can't seem to be found |
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Perhaps the man over there will know |
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He may have seen him go by |
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Who knows where |
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He might have decided to go |
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But we've got to give it a try |
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Oh where, oh where |
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Has my little dog gone? |
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Oh where, oh where can he be? |
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With his tail cut long |
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Oh where, oh where can he be? |
