Old Shep

When I was a lad

And Old Shep was a pup

Over hills and meadows we'd stray

Just a boy and his dog

We were both full of fun

We grew up together that way



I remember the time, at the old swimmin' hole

When I would have drowned, beyond doubt

Shep was right there, to the rescue he came

He jumped in and then pulled me out



As the years fast did roll

Old Shep he grew old

His eyes were fast growing dim

And one day the doctor looked at me and said

"I can do no more for him, Jim"



With hands that were trembling

I picked up my gun

And aimed it at Shep's faithful head

I just couldn't do it, I wanted to run

I wished they would shoot me instead



He came to my side

And looked up at me

And laid his old head on my knee

I stroked the best friend that a man ever had

I cried so I scarcely could see



Old Shep he knew he was going to go

For he reached out and licked at my hand

He looked up at me just as much as to say

We're parting, but you understand



Old Shep, he has gone

Where the good doggies go

And no more with Old Shep will I roam

But if dogs have a heaven

There's one thing I know

Old Shep has a wonderful home