Well one morning last autumn I was walking my dogs When the Duke of Wellington we did meet. Well Bonzo and Rover, they slobbered him all over, While Dido nearly knocked him off his feet. Well there was…. Dido, Fido, Bonzo and Rex Rover and Lassie and Spot There was Butch, there was Candy There was Patch and there was Sandy These were the dogs what I had got. Well don’t worry sir I said, He won’t hurt you that’s just His way of saying he like you a lot. Well he took my little dog, and he kicked him in the bog And said that’s my way of showing I do not. They chased a rabbit over the plain, but that chased them back again Which put my poor old dogs in quite a stew. Now it’s just 12 months today Since I heard the squire say ”I should have them all put down, if I was you.” Now the next dog being old, he was a trifle deaf He couldn’t hear a single word I said. And so when I told him sit, he made an awful mess. When I cleaned it up I shot the bugger dead. Now the next dog being daft, and not all the ticket He made straight away for the river. And there he did jump in, but the bugger couldn’t swim That’s the last we saw of him forever.