Fifi saw it comin'
Fifi saw her chance
The doggie door was open
The gate was left unlatched
Fifi pulled the trigger
She's moving in a blur
Now she's on the boulevard, a streak of poodle fur
Well Twinkie took a powder
Twinkie quit the show
She's tired of the spotlight
She's giving up her bow
She's caved to canine pressure
Now she's with the pack
She's running with the poodles
She's never going back
Poodles in the wild
Poodles in the wild
Up and down the boulevard
Bitches lookin style
Poodles in the wild
Poodles in the wild
Bar the doors and windows
Poodles in the wild
They're digging in your garden
They're pooping in your yard
They're pulling up your tulips
And Boadie's standing guard
Boadie, he's their leader
He's the alpha male
His cut is English Saddle
And he's got his choice of tail
Well now a little circus
Stops the boulevard
Twinkie's doing summersaults
and Fifi's on her ball
Pipin's dancing sideways
She gives her tail a wag
But while you were distacted
Boadie stole your bag
Poodles in the wild
Poodles in the wild
Up and down the boulevard
Bitches lookin style
Poodles in the wild
Poodles in the wild
Bar the doors and windows
Poodles in the wild
Now they're holed up in the canyon
They sleep there every night
Their fur is thick and matted
Such an awful sight
But if you listen closely
The sound can cover miles
You'll hear the distant calling
Of poodles…
Yip, yip
… poodles in the wild
Poodles in the wild
Poodles in the wild
Up and down the boulevard
Bitches lookin style
Poodles in the wild
Poodles in the wild
Bar the doors and windows
Poodles in the wild
Poodles in the wild
Up and down the boulevard
Bitches lookin style
Poodles in the wild
Poodles in the wild
Bar the doors and windows
Poodles in the wild
Owooooooooo…

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