In the kitchen you will find
Strongheart dog food is always on your mind
A bass a string a chord a thing
Splattering into your brains
Brewed for you, a Cello stew
Plain-tasting canine strain
My ears erect my nose just blew,
Hoochie Coochie Poochie.

When we spell O-U-T
He heads straight for the nearest alley
Splashing his smiley face all over the front page of
Everyone's reality
Cello's my man, you know he can
Show all the world his master plan
Funky Butt Mutt. 

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