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Pit Bull Hot Dog Cart

The dogs were back in town
Red, Jo Jo, Freedom, Brutus
and they wore checkerboard aprons
serving Hot Dogs, on the steamy cart
imagine the neighborhood strays
and the Pit Bull ways
but serving hot dogs on the grill
must have been
such a thrill
serving the heated meat
with concessions
and such a confession
the cats & dogs came from
miles around
nobody made a barking sound
serve em' up right
and nobody gets in a fight
hungry jaws
& mustard on paws
Pit Bull Hot Dog Cart
the best place around
nobody makes a barking sound
the hot meat goes down
hungry throats
and satisfies the gizzard
followed by a Dairy Queen
Blizzard
Written by KevinRottweiler
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