Little Red: (verse 1)
What a bad, that big, that furry
That cunning, up-to-no-good,
hungry, mean wolf.
I had a fear, he popped out,
then he followed me,
all through the woods.
Can't nobody tell me nothing, it is what it is.
He tried to talk, but I don't talk to strangers.
Where'd he go, where'd he go?
Must've took a short cut,
straight to grandma's house.
And the next thing, I walk in
and he's wearing my Grandma's blouse.
Detective: (Chorus)
I need more clues,
and interviews,
so let's move.
Woodsman: (Verse 2)
That scream, so loud, it seemed
to come from inside
Grandma's house.
Didn't think, just ran,
In the door and saw,
That wolf,
wearing Grandma's blouse.
Grandma:
I heard a knock, the wolf came in
Then we played hide-and seek.
I hid in the closet, so long
it seemed like a week.
I have never been so worried,
never been so worried,
All these people were inside my house.
Detective: (Chorus)
I need more clues,
and interviews,
so let's move.
Wolf: (Verse 3)
There's nothing, there's nothing that oooh,
that I would do
to hurt Grandma and
you believe me, oooh
don't you?
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