My dog Archie is a cutie
He has jowls you want to embrace
Hanging from the corner of his face
It’s what makes him mine
Archy can be as stubborn as a mule
When he wants to go for a stroll
Or when he wants us to spike his bowl
He sits there in a pile of his drool
He’ll try to cuddle with you
Sometimes it’s for love,
And other times it’s for food
Whenever he’s in trouble
He’ll roll around and play dead
With his belly up to the sky
He’s acting anything but shy
I can’t resist but to forgive him with a reply
Archy is an annoying dude
He hates his dog food
He’ll paw at it all day
So we have to spike it good