duke he was my hound had him since i was three
it was on my birthday daddy he bought duke for me
he became my friend took him every where
no matter where i went duke was always there
we would walk the fields on a sunny day
duke would chase his ball a game he loved to play
he would chase the birds he was far to slow
when ever he got near in the air would go
i remember oneday there was a tragedy
someone shooting rabbits took duke away from me
the rabbit he turned around tried to runaway
as he pulled the trigger duke got in the way
duke he died that day broke my heart in to
now duke he is heaven in the sky so blue
we will meet again when the angels come for me
once again together duke and i will be