I’m a dog
Yea that’s right
Going through your trash
In the middle of the night

I go through what you
Have thrown away
Roaming round at night
And sleeping through the day

Leave something nice for me
When you throw it out
Please think of me

I survive in the streets
And your trash is my treasure
It’s everything to me
I was born out here
Freedom is my pleasure
Oh it’s everything to me
To me

I’m a dog
Yea that’s right
I wander through the streets
Under the moonlight

I feel the wind
Blow through the trees at night
Every now and then
I get into a fight

Leave something nice for me
Before you throw it out
Think of me

I survive in the streets
And your trash is my treasure
It’s everything to me
I was born out here
Freedom is my pleasure
Oh it’s everything to me
To me