Ugh. Let's get this horrible dog meat festival stopped.
MATE BY LEE KERNAGHAN
" Mate we've been through thick and thin
The times you've saved my skinAnd when I needed a friend
You've jumped right in
Now he brings home all kinds of dead things
He likes to show everyone
And he gets a bit on the nose sometimes
And he's proud of what he's done
And down by the chookhouse a King Brown was waitin' to strike
Well mate you rushed in, and you probably saved my life".
