A popular song from 1919. Words by Lloyd and Wells. Music by Van and Schenck.
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Oh, these dogs
These weary dogs of mine
They bark at me both rain or shine
I put them in water and I put them in snow
Old Doc Bly said: “Why don’t you try
To put them in Sapolio”
No matter how I look around
I can never find a sure cure
For these poor weary dogs of mine
Chorus
Oh, these dogs
These weary dogs of mine
They bark at me most all the time
They’re not made of iron
And they’re not made of tin
Dog-gone me, weary dogs on me
They lasted till we reach’d Berlin
It sure was fine the sun did shine
The day I bathed them in the river Rhine
It was a sure cure for these poor
Weary dogs of mine
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