Scooby Dooby Doo
SCOOBY DOBBY DOO
In the graveyard the bones rattle and shake,
To the beat of this all time favorite cartoon's,
Catchy theme song,
Who's America's classic crime fighting hound,
Dog Scooby Doo that's who.
Ghouls and villains alike beware, if this dog,
And his far out team are hot on your trail.
Take credence's warning and believe you me,
Bad guys I'd hit the high road fast,
Head straight right out of dodge, and don't
Look back.
Floor wheel on the floor, spare no treads rubber,
Let it burn down that highway turn pike.
For Freddie is driving the green mystery machine,
And he won't spare the horse power.
Velma has her lab topped up to full speed,
And is ready with the classic saying
Jenkies, I think we've got him guys.
We've got him guys,
With fashions grace Daphne steps forward,
With a plan to catch
The bad guys in a full proof trap.
So if you have a problem don't call
The ghost busters,
Instead phone the cellar number of
1-800-spook be gone,
And let the howling canine gang rid,
The world of evil doers.
Just leave it to those meddling kids,
And that dog of theirs too,
They'll solve your mystery and put
Things right.
But remember to bring plenty of
Scooby snacks, and pizza for the
Shaggy man and of course
Scooby Dooby do to.
BY: CHERYL ANNA DUNN
Copyright © Cherl Dunn | Year Posted 2013
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