Lucky, he was born to retrieve.
He'll catch whatever you toss,
he never wants you to leave.
He'll bring a tennis ball to
You might think he's just a dog,
but to him he's so much more
He's a squirrel hunter in
He sits patiently for hours
Hoping one will come down
In his dreams he's caught a million,
shaking him till they're dead
Which must be why he spends so
much time asleep in his bed
We know he'll never give up,
And he'll never let it get him down,
even though he's just too slow
It's true, he's a lucky dog,
He's the ruler of the backyard,
He could easily lead the blind,
But if he could choose a job,
he'd be a squirrel hunting pro.
He's a squirrel hunter in
He sits patiently for hours
Hoping one will come down
In his dreams he's caught a million,
shaking them till they're dead
much time asleep in his bed
And he'll never let it get him down
Even though he's just too slow
Someday his life will end
He'll be off to doggy heaven
and no longer my best friend
But I'd like to think he'll still be
happy long after he's deceased
He's a squirrel hunter in
He sits patiently for hours
Hoping one will come down
In his dreams he's caught a million,
shaking them till they're dead
Which must be why he spends so
much time asleep in his bed
We know he'll never give up,
And he'll never let it get him down,
even though he's just too slow
