Family
Chownder Bone is my dog
He's no longer than a bullfrog
When he runs he goes sideways
Bites your firgers off
When he plays
Chowder, Chowder, Chowder bone
Brandynn roo is my dog
He's the same color as a log
Understands what you say
Barks at you when you go away
Brandynn, Brandynn, Brandynn roo
And then there's Patricia
Patricia, I love you
My wishes never had a chance
'Till you made them come true
Writer/s: Paul Gilbert
