I am a canin of noble birth
A German Shepherd Dog – courageous, alert
I protect my master to earn my keep
In grassy fields I guard his sheep
I’ve heard it often said
“no finer dog has yet been bred”
The times have changed, a new day’s dawned
Alas, I find myself in a foreign land
I am a canine of noble birth
I protect no man, I guard no herd;
Stripped of my birthright
I carry on A lonely virgil for times long gone
When I learned how to treat a lamb
Or how to control a powerful ram
When I had to chase the wolves from their pray
to keep the flock calm, and from going astray
When I was taught how to stand my ground
to defend my master, when troubles abound
There was no limit to what I could do
My courage and loyality saw my through
Now, I am told I was bred for “show”
DO I deserve to be dropped this low?
In the canine world I am the King 
I do not care for the dog show ring
It bores me til the day I die
Why can I no longer do my part
And serve mankind with all my heart?
My heritage demands of me to be what I was born to be
Return my birthright that once was mine
A CHANCE TO LAY MY LIFE ON THE LINE!
