Verse 1 I stepped outside on a summer day, Something smelled funny coming my way, The sky looked hazy, the breeze blew slow, “Mom, what’s that smell?” said my little pup Zorro. He sniffed the air with his nose held high, Like a detective under the open sky, I said, “Buddy, don’t get too excited…” He said, “Too late, I think food just got invited!” Chorus My name is Zorro, king of the floor, I’m checking every smell coming through the door. Smoke in the air? Well, I gotta know… Is it a wildfire or a barbecue show? Canada sent a smoky little breeze, Floating over the rivers and trees, But I’m standing guard with my puppy radar… Hoping that hamburger isn’t too far! 🍔🐾 Verse 2 The humans said, “Don’t worry, my friend, The smoke will travel and eventually end.” But Zorro looked back with a serious face, “Are you sure there’s no grill in this place?” He checked the yard, he checked the chair, He checked every corner for burgers hiding there. Then he sat down like a furry boss, “Fine… but I’m still watching for sauce.” Chorus My name is Zorro, king of the floor, Protector of snacks and the kitchen door. No campfire burning, no feast tonight, Just smoky skies drifting out of sight. But if a burger starts cooking somewhere… You better believe I’ll already be there! 😂 Bridge Some dogs chase squirrels, Some dogs chase balls, Zorro investigates mysterious calls. A sniff in the wind, a twitch of his ear, “Don’t worry, Mom… the snack patrol is here!” Final Chorus So here’s to Zorro, the pup on patrol, With a hungry little heart and a superhero soul. Smoke may come and smoke may go, But one thing everybody needs to know… If there’s a burger anywhere around, Zorro the detective will track it down! 🐶🍔 Outro (spoken) “Zorro, it’s just wildfire smoke.” “Okay, Mom… but I’m still checking the fridge.” 😆
