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There once was a little puppy.

He was mostly white with a black spot.

You would think his name should be Spot.

But not him, NO—SIR—EEEh.

The only name for him was SNOOPY SPOT.

Why, he couldn’t stay out of here;

he couldn’t stay out of there;

he couldn’t stay out of anywhere.

His nose was always in the wrong place.

He always had sore ears and paws,

or a sore nose on his face.