She's a peach, my poocherie,
So very sweet, steady as an oak tree,
She's O.A.K., her initials read,
And she's A.O.K. with me.
She's growing up, my curly locks,
Come rain or shine we will go for walks.
She's O.A.K., her initials read,
And she's A.O.K. with me.

And when she smiles, her eyes light up,
Her dimples show,
She's just my cup of tea, you see,
And she's A.O.K. with me.

And though I play with words
I do not take for granted
Such a gift, this treasure from the Lord.
And may your years be filled with good, I pray,
And may He grace your life
Each step of the way.

She's in between, never the less,
She holds her own with her gentle kindness.
Olivia may your future be
Bright for all eternity.

And when your smiles, your eyes light up,
Your dimples show,
You're just my cup of tea, you see,
And you're A.O.K. with me.
Yes you're A.O.K. with me