Bark! Bark! Ruff! Ruff!
Bark! Bark! Ruff! Ruff!
Sniff! Sniff! Sniff!
Sniff! Sniff! Sniff!
Marching into combat as comrades in arms,
We're the Royal Order of Canine Gendarmes.
First we catch your scent and then we get you in our sights;
If you dont like our barks, you're going to hate our bites!
Private Lafayette!
Private Vichy!
Private Sscoise!
Reporting for duty, sir!
General Napoleon accepting your report!
Bark Bark Bark Bark Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff
Bark Bark Bark Bark Ruff Ruff Ruff Ruff
Whether you are hiding out in grand chateaus,
Or skulking down in cellars where the fungus grows,
Just one whiff and in a jiff' we'll have you by the toes:
We always get our man because we use our nose!
WOOF!
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