French Poodle

I gave my baby a little French poodle
And he's as cute as he can be
But there's one thing wrong 'bout the little French poodle
My baby loves him better than she loves me
She loves him better than she loves me

Now when I go over and see my baby
That little French poodle is in her arms
I'm a stranger now and I don't mean maybe
I've lost my baby to a French poodle's charms
I lost my baby to a French poodle's charms

Each night I see thеm in all their glory
When they go walking 'nеath the moon above
Now here's the moral of this little story
Don't ever trust a Frenchman with a woman you love
Don't ever trust a Frenchman with a woman you love
Don't ever trust a Frenchman with a woman you love