Ok everyone, settle down. I am prod to announce that I have recived my first flames and that they have cut down greatly on my winter heating bill. I will admit that I don't know what was going though my head when I came up with THIS. If you snort softdrink though your nose and all over your keyboard and ruin it it is not my fault.

Many apologies for not getting to the sequel to Midnight and Streetlight, I'm working on it but my muses don't want to cooperate. They are skinping, or tripping, all over the place, to where Bass is revived in the X era and the freewill overide that Wily programed into Zero.....Oopps! My bad, pertend you didn't hear that, ok?

Anyways here it is!

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Maverick Hunters!

Reploids killing, in your neighborhood

Who ya gonna call?

Maverick Hunters!

Maverick's bloody, and it don't look good

Who ya gonna call?

Maverick Hunters!

I ain't 'fraid of no Mavericks

I ain't 'fraid of no Mavericks

Seeing Mavericks, running though your 'hood.

Who can ya call?

Maverick Hunters!

Mr. Clean, Blowing up your bed

Who ya gonna call?

Maverick Hunters!

I ain't 'fraid of no Mavericks

I ain't 'fraid of no Mavericks

Who ya gonna call?

Maverick Hunters!

When ya all alone, pick up the phone

And call

Maverick Hunters!

I ain't 'fraid of no Mavericks

I hear Vile doesn't like the girls

I ain't 'fraid of no Mavericks

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Who ya gonna call?

Maverick hunters!

If ya half sick

Of those freking mavericks

Ya betta call Mavrick hunters!

Let me tell you something

Huntin' makes me feel good!

I ain't 'fraid of no Mavericks

I ain't 'fraid of no Mavericks

Don't get caught alone, oh no

Maverick Hunters!

When they come though your door

Unless you want to suffer some more

I think you better call

Mavrick Hunters!

Ow!

Who ya gonna call?

Maverick hunters!

(repeat to fade)