He’s
Asleep
It
doesn’t matter if the sun is up
He’s
asleep
Let
the air heat up as far as it will go
He’s
asleep
Or
let the Arctic send down its cold
He’s
asleep
Let
a burglar break into the house
He’s
asleep
Or
let a fire start in the bedroom
He’s
asleep
But,
open a bag of potato chips
He’s
awake and running around the house
You
got to love that dog of yours
Because
God knows he loves you
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