Sandy

[Orphans]
He smells!
What's his name Annie?

[Annie]
Guess!

[Orphan]
Ah...Fifi?
That ain't a name for this mutt!
So how about Champion?
Champion you're anything but
We could call him Tiger
But there's no bite in him
Tiger! Kittens would frighten him
Rover! When you think it over
Rover is the perfect name for this dumb looking dog!

[Annie]
Sandy, Sandy's his name if you please
If you don't believe me ask anyone of the fleas
Residing on Sandy
True he ain't pedigreed
Sandy, there ain't no better breed

And he really comes in handy
'Specially when you're all alone in the night
And you're small and terribly frightened it's
Sandy, Sandy who'll always be there