Bruce the Pug

[Verse] Down by the porch where the daisies grow, Lives an old pug with a heart of gold, His fur is gray but his spirit's bold, That's Bruce, the cuddle bear, I'm told. [Verse 2] He waddles 'round on tiny paws, With a snout that's short but full of yaws, His eyes, they sparkle without a cause, Bruce, the pug, who steals applause. [Chorus] Bruce the pug, that cuddly bear, Spreading love without a care, In his old age, he's far from rare, Bruce, our friend, always there. [Verse 3] When the crickets sing their twilight song, Bruce will wander all night long, But he never seems to go too far, As long as he's near, there’s a shooting star. [Verse 4] Farmers talk ‘bout his nightly rounds, In every barn, his love abounds, A little pug with a big old sound, Bruce, the cuddle bear, love unbound. [Chorus] Bruce the pug, that cuddly bear, Spreading love without a care, In his old age, he's far from rare, Bruce, our friend, always there.