Doggy Style

Our master has already gone to work
The house is empty now we are in charge
There are mountains of food in the refrigerator
And a lot of garbage on the TV

We sniff each other's butts, scare the cat
Bite the cushions, put on shoes
Who said that the life of dogs was a horror?
Walking in underwear is the best

When Mario Hugo is not here
We dance the cha-cha-cha
Our style is unique
We call it Doggy-Style

Copy-copy, element, adjective, blank mind
They ate the curtains
Used the carpet as a bathroom
While chaucha, coliform, tepo-tepo and I didn't do it
They got on the bed, I saw them, yes

Fierro malo, palmerita, neumatex, and cortachurro
Swam in the aquarium and smoked some cigars
Etcetera rinsed in the washing machine to briefcase
If Mario Hugo arrives, this is the end

When Mario Hugo is not here
We really party
This is more than a brotherhood
I mean Doggy-Style

Mario is about to arrive
And the house needs to be cleaned
We will drool again
Wag our tails and bark
It will be the end of Doggy-Style
But it will always come back