Aileen Quinn — 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