Verse: Without fail from dawn to dusk At our house every day At least a hundred neighbour kids Would come around to play Bridge: Then one morning in place of Chris His mother came instead She looked at me with saddened eyes and this is what she said..... Chorus: Christopher won't come to play today Shags, poor Shags has hung himself Short wall, long chain That dog won't see the sun again Oh Shags, poor Shags has hung himself. ---------------------------------------------------------- () Rugged Records