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One puppy, two puppy on a puppy bed
The littlest one has fur that's red
I'm kind of new so I'll stick with you
I like new places, seeing lots of new faces
And before this day's through
We'll make good friends like you
Three puppy, four puppy, five puppy, six
Clifford is up to brand new tricks
I might be small but I'm on the ball
I might be little, I might get stuck in the middle
But there's one thing we know
Love makes little things grow
Yeah, love makes little things grow