She may be lame, she may be old,
but my girl’s got her groove.
Once Friday night just rolls on in,
she shows off every move.
The backyard is her dance floor,
as she twists from side to side.
Some pups are green with envy,
still she shares those smiles so wide.
Her friends and I have learned so much,
from this very sweet little one.
So what if we’re old, each day is a gift,
and of course just how to have fun.