Those footsteps, I hear them. They're close now, we're near them. We made them, I'm willin to bet its that villian We'll chase him, we'll trail him, pursue him, and tail him He's probably a jewel thief, so probably, they'll jail him That fleeting phantom figure in the garden. That villian creeping secretly along. Hes making phantom footsteps in the garden. Well catch him by the time we end this song. This garden is foggy, and gloomy, and soggy. The perfect location for a villian to escape it. He thinks he'll evade me. He thinks he's outplayed me He's sneeky, and stealthy but not mentally healthy. My instinct is brilliant I'm quick and resiliant. The culpurate will find Hes no match for my super brainy, great detective mystery solving mind That fleeting phantom figure in the garden. He thinks he can escape me but im fast. A bad guy making footsteps in the garden. The great detective collars you at last.