Voici quelques vers du mot de passe d'Hobbes pour entrer dans le club G.R.O.S.S.
First verse:
Tigers are mean!
Tigers are fierce!
Tigers have teeth
And claws that pierce!
Second verse:
Tigers are great!
They can't be beat!
If I was a tiger,
That would be neat!
Verse six:
Tigers are nimble
And light on their toes,
My respect for tigers
Continually grows.
Verse seven:
Tigers are perfect,
The e-pit-o-me
Of good looks and grace
And quiet dignity.
Verse X:
Tigers are great
They're the toast of town
Life's always better
When a tiger's around
