We Three Pugs
(To the tune of "We Three Kings")
We three Pugs of Orient are,(To the tune of "We Three Kings")
Shuffling low, we cannot go far.
Bellies dragging,
Tails a wagging,
Hounding the Milk Bone jar.
O! O!
We love treats and we love hugs.
We love all 'cause we are pugs.
Licking, sneezing, snoring, wheezing,
Guide us to the warmest rugs.
We wish all a Merry Christmas from Puggingham Palace
D and P
D and P
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