
There is a wee dog name Rosie
She loves her dinner
She loves her bed
And given the chance
She hunts in the garden
Digging holes deep enough
Trying to reach Australia
Gem Hill

There is a wee dog name Rosie
She loves her dinner
She loves her bed
And given the chance
She hunts in the garden
Digging holes deep enough
Trying to reach Australia
Gem Hill