My Little Ole Dog
my ole dog be a merry soul he's never mean just always at his bowl he wait for me to give him his treat he star and wag and spin on his seat he eat like he never eat before as soon a he's one he's out the door he run and play till he ca n't anymore he then run back and back in the door he's my ole dog nothin' special at all but he's always there whenever we call we love him so dear though he dirty like a hog cause he's just my little ole dog