Grubby Puppy
Nighty night-night
my sorry little blighter
It'll be all right
if you can be a fighter
The devil is a-comin'
he'll slug you with his fist
You'll see him swift a-runnin'
to give your neck a twist.
Oh my grubby puppy
you are bright, bright, bright
Take a nippy nappy
or you'll bite, bite, bite
The devil's in the details
The devil wears a hat
He'll sell it to you retail
He'll feed you to the cat.
Copyright © Jessica Amanda Salmonson | Year Posted 2018
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