00:13Buster came home in a cardboard box, eight pounds of wicklin' ink and wine.
00:19He chewed my boots and my Sunday tie, but every night he curled up just right.
00:26I've got a snort that sounds like a rusty hinge, and a tuxedo coat with a crooked grin.
00:34Little Boston boy with the battling ears, you've been my shadow for fourteen years.
00:41Hand-caped face and a stubby tail, boiled to the storm and the hail.
00:48You bark at nothing and you snore like thunder, but you're the best friend I've ever known.
00:54Little Boston boy, won't you stay here with me, keep this old porch from feelin' alone.
01:03He rides shotgun in my rusted truck, hit out the window grinning at the wind.
01:10Chases scrubs like a pain him back, then flops on the rug where the sun comes in.
01:16Got a stubborn streak, I understand too well.
01:20We're both too loyal to raise a fuss.
01:25Little Boston boy with the bat-wing ears, you've been my shadow for fourteen years.
01:32Hand-caped face and a stubby tail, loyal to the storm and the hail.
01:38You bark at nothing and you snore like thunder, but you're the best friend I've ever known.
01:45Little Boston boy, won't you stay here with me, keep this old porch from feelin' alone.
01:53One day the vet's gonna tell me bad news, and I'll have to learn a brand new kind of blue.
02:00But every speck of white on that black fur coat is a prayer I'll keep and a note I'll roll.
02:07Little Boston boy with the bat-wing ears, you've been my shadow for fourteen years.
02:15Hand-caped face and a stubby tail, loyal to the storm and the hail.
02:22You bark at nothing and you snore like thunder, but you're the best friend I've ever known.
02:29Little Boston boy, won't you stay here with me, keep this old porch from feelin' alone.
02:40Little Boston boy, won't you stay here with me, keep this old porch from feelin' alone.
03:00Little Boston boy, won't you stay here with me, keep this old porch from feelin' alone.
03:13Little Boston boy, won't you stay here with me, keep this old porch from feelin' alone.
03:26Little Boston boy, won't you stay here with me, keep this old porch from feelin' alone.
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