henry thomas

Lovin' Spoonful

My cat dragged it
Through the door one fine morn
In its back ears hung
Forty pounds of feet and tongue

Ooh wee, my dear Henry
Dig the dog the cat dragged in
Ohh wee, my dear Henry
Dig the dog the cat dragged in

Can´t fight, won´t bite
Has bugs, eats rugs
Smells flowers, sleep hours
Growing like a dinosaur