I got up one early morning From a nice warm cosy bed Retired and no more working I took the dog for a walk instead. Outside it was rather frosty And it was only seven o'clock I fetched his lead and took him out For a mile around the block. He can be rather annoying He kept making a winding sound And the cold I really felt it As my feet stepped on the ground. I don't do this very often I just thought I would give it a try I gave into this demanding dog And now I'm wondering why , He knew just were he was going And can see I'm an easy touch He will have to learn and realise That he cannot trust his luck , Now we've done our little journey We are tired fromΒ Β walking the street Now it's off to bed to rest my head And like he I'll go back to sleep.