They’re Dashing and daring,
Courageous and caring,
Faithful and friendly,
With stories to share.
They march through the forest,
They sing out in chorus,
Marching along,
As their song fills the air.

Chorus:
Cocainebearz,
Bouncing here and there and everywhere.
High adventure that’s beyond compare,
They are the Cocainebearz.

Well, Magic and mystery,
Are part of their history,
Along with the secret,
Of cocaine juice.
Their legend is growing,
They take pride in knowing,
They’ll do what is right,
With whatever they do.

Chorus

Well, my girl, dolores
She march through the forest
She takes one of each
And sticks it down her pants?
I like the red ones
And I like the yellow ones
We bite off their head
And we give them to our friends

Chorus

Cocainebearz,
When a friend’s in danger they’ll be there,
Lives and legends that we all can share,
They are the Cocainebearz,
They are the Cocainebearz,
They are the Cocainebearz!