That Doggone Look
Know what can make,
My day a little brighter?
And sometimes a little sadder?
That doggone look.
‘Cause often I do,
Something very right,
Or very wrong when you give me:
That doggone look again.
Like when I chew on,
Carpet or relieve myself inside.
Do you know what I mean?
See – there is it…that doggone look!
The worst is when,
I’ve really messed up,
‘Cause there’s no mistaking:
That doggone look gone bad.
But, on the whole,
I prefer the attention,
To being ignored or missing out on…
That doggone look from you!
