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Now I lay me down to sleep,
The queen-size bed is soft and deep.
I sleep right in the center groove
My human being can hardly move!
I've trapped her legs, she's tucked in tight,
And here is where I'll pass the night.
No one disturbs me, or dares intrude
Till morning comes, and I want food!
I sneak up slowly, and it begins
My nibbles on, my human's chin.
She wakes up slowly, smiles and shouts,
"You darling beast! Just cut it out!"
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But now morning's here |
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and it's time to play, |
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I just always seem
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to get my way. |
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So
thank you, Lord, for giving me
This human person that I see
The one who hugs and holds me tight
and shares her bed with me at night!
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