Monday, September 15, 2014


  Train your man
 I truly am everything you thought

         I really can be retrained and taught

         I’m not a dog but at times I act like one

         I am not always proud of crap I’ve done

        Yes at times I’m stuck in a pile of crap

        You trained me so well now I need a nap

        So now you put your collar upon my neck

        At night you sneak me around the back

        I pee on a tree and a log cause girl I am your dog

        You’re my master you taught me all kinds of tricks

        No I’m not a dog I’m just plain ole  Rick

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