Oh where, oh where Has my little dog gone? Oh where, oh where can he be?

With his ears cut short... And his tail cut long... Oh where, oh where can he be?

I think he went down... To the building site... To see what he could see

And in his mouth... Was a globe so bright... I wonder what could it be

I last saw him by the bulldozer... Playing and running around

But I just can't see him there anymore... He just can't seem to be found

Perhaps the man over there will know...He may have seen him go by

Who knows where He might have decided to go...But we've got to give it a try