Wednesday, August 12, 2009

She Ran O'er Ol' Jack (108)


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Don't mind her leavin',
Don't care if she ever comes back.
When she backed down the driveway
She ran o'er ol' Jack!

I don't give a hoot in hell
What happens to her anymore!
But I'll tell ya' this,
I miss ol' Jack for sure.

Ol' Jack was my best friend,
At my side through the years.
I sure know I'll miss him
When quail season nears.

She left in a big ol' hissy fit,
Didn't bother to look back.
And she tore out my heart
When she ran o'er ol' Jack.

My best friend,
Tail always waggin'.
Unconditional love,
Yep, that was ol' Jack!

Oh yeah, my best friend,
Tail always a waggin',
Unconditional love.
I'll never forget ol' Jack!


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Truman T. Tiger aka Richard H. Schaefer

Inspired by my dog, Spot

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