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
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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