(From Hoodwinked! soundtrack)
Living like a Bandit
Goodies run the planet
Now the fuzzy man left you empty-handed
A battle rages up in these pages
Tearing up the story that you heard through the ages
No bars or cages
He rearranges every little cookie that you left home on the ranges
The little book you read in diapers' getting changes
Too bad the lies in disguise are contagious
Low on the gages
Locking down the shops
When the bunny drops and hops you better call the cops
Far and near, everybody got to fear the ear
With the quickness to flip you on your rear
Little dear, take your red hood gear and clear
You got a smack-down coming this year