Sung by Tom McGurk and Rebecca Nash.
Lyrics:
So sweet and sly, cool as a cat
Such a clever foxy spy, you can say he's all that
But when his tummy goes growl, and his stomach is achin'
It's a bee-line for the Re-frig-er-ator he is makin'
A long day of sleuthing does take it's toll
And that mean old growl, burrows in his belly like a mole
It gets down deep, and keeps him from sleep
How can this foxy guy get some tasty relief?
View to a Dill, in a Re-frig-er-ator
That fox'll get that pickle, sooner or later
He'll never give up, no he never will
Until that fox, gets a view to a Dill
View to a Dill, through a hunger fog
That fox has a hankering for a tasty green log
He'll never let up, until he finds himself a snack
A view to a Dill will get him back on track
Though danger lurks and foes lie in wait
His friends do call, and his boss berates
It's all a blur and a hazy gray
Until a tasty treat comes into play
View to a Dill, in a Re-frig-er-ator
That fox'll get that Dill, sooner or later
He'll never give up, no he never will
Until that fox, gets a view to a Dill
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