What a Dog / He's a Tramp

What a dog What a dog He's a tramp but they love him Breaks a new heart, every day He's a tramp, they adore him And I only hope he'll stay that way He's a tramp, he's a scoundrel He's a rounder, he's a cad He's a tramp but I love him Yes, and even I have got it pretty bad You can never tell when he'll show up He gives you plenty of trouble I guess he's just a no 'count pup But I wish that he were double He's a tramp, he's a rover And there's nothing more to say If he's a tramp, he's a good one And I wish that I could travel his way Wish that I could travel his way Wish that I could travel his way