Old sofa bed’s got me
Eyes wantin to close
Bring me my chew toy
Sick of chewin my toes
Can’t get to the front door
Even when the doorbell rings
Guess I’m not gonna hunt more
For anything the mailman brings
My dear old Schatzie
Wonderin where she been
Try, but cannot see
But maybe I’ll see her again
Old sofa bed gets it
Though it’s time to get fed
I’ll just lie a while longer in this old
Sofa bed
