Had a big doggie, who’s name was Charlie
Nighttime he liked to bark, no sleep for us.
Just moved his dog house, new pad was gnarly,
Broke loose from his chain, hit by a school bus
Maybe not a bus, but car, or a truck
Whoever hit him left him there to die
Poor little doggy never had good luck
Died ‘fore I had a chance to say good-bye
I hope there’s a heaven for all my dogs
They all mean so much, hate for them to go
Next pet should be a bucket full of frogs
‘Cause I probably wouldn't miss them so
Chuck was a good dog, though he barked a lot
His brother will miss him, poor old Foxtrot.