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Gregory David Megilligan
Gregory David Megilligan
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Bill Wilmoth
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If there's dogs in heaven When I get there I hope my old Irish setter Has his own lazy boy chair I hope that mutt I had When I was just a kid Is off chasing something Like he always did I hope there's fields so big That you can't fit em on a map And I hope Dinkys sitting there on Jesus lap If there's dogs in heaven If there's dogs in heaven When they let me in I hope they're leaning out car windows With their faces to the wind I hope they bark every time That doorbell rings I hope their ears perk up When the angels sing I hope Daisy's laying there on that pearly gates welcome mat And I hope Dinkys sitting there on Jesus lap If there's dogs in heaven Let em play and let em run Let em stay forever young Let em chew up your best shoes Give em collars of gold And don't ever let em grow old If there's dogs in heaven There's a rock in the backyard Where I sometimes go When I'm feeling lonely And missing him so But I know in my heart right where he's at He's up there sitting on Jesus lap Cause there's dogs in heaven Let em play and let em run Let em stay forever young Let em chew up your best shoes give em collars of gold And don't ever let em grow old If there's dogs in heaven If there's dogs in heaven Yeah there's dogs in heaven
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