Three Little Dachshunds in the Park
Three little dachshunds walk to the park
In one straight row, they bark
At the dogs who stop to stay
And then they pull on their leashes in every which
way
Three little dachshunds are in the park
One stops to sit
Another has been bit
The other just doesn’t know what to think of it
Three little dachshunds head home from the park
Their heads are low and their bodies sway
It’s been a long day
Three little dachshunds are home from the park
They yawn and go to sleep
...And that’s just the way it should be.
