Boy Boy - Colin Hay

Boy was a dog he was my friend

And in the end I lost him

Sail on, sail on then, my Boy friend

Boy didn’t like Italian men

And he would sometimes bite them

Chew on, chew on them, my Boy friend

Boy never played with small children

He would have rather chased them

Chase on, chase on then, my Boy friend

Boy never chased sticks or played games

He thought that they were beneath him

Howl on, howl on then, my Boy friend

Boy was a dog he was my friend

And in the end I lost him

Sail on, sail on then Sail on, sail on then

My Boy friend