Frenchie Love

[Verse] Oliver's my Frenchie Chewing bones all day Eating Sleeping He's got it all his way Farting up a storm Making us all say "dang!" But we still love him He's our little man Oliver's got a passion For them tasty bones His jaws stay busy Gnawing to the bone He's got an appetite Yeah It's out of control But we can't resist him 'cause he's got that soul [Verse 2] Oliver's a pro at eating Nothing goes to waste From puppy chow to filet mignon He's got good taste He'll clean up his bowl Never leaves a crumb When it comes to food Oliver's number one [Verse 3] Sitting on the couch while this potato sleeps I hear a noise then the smell starts to leak I cant help but laugh then I get the smell burning up my nostrils French Bulldog fart hell [Chorus] Ollie, Ollie! You're my frenchie Ollie, Ollie! Love you eternally Ollie, Ollie! You're the man Ollie, Ollie! Mans best friend Ollie, Ollie! You're my frenchie Ollie, Ollie! Love you eternally Ollie, Ollie! You're the man Ollie, Ollie! Mans best friend