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Wow... okay, so you guys... are actually... together???
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Rich..who are you talking to?
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But this happens a lot in California... why? This is strange. Perhaps it is a west coast thing... like, the insomniacs from the east talk to the west coasters at a more normal time on the west coast or something. Or maybe there are so many weird people in California that internet people are refreshingly normal... I still don't get it. |
You call yourself normal after this post?
I didn't understand one thing you said...argh.
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Darn my Texan point of view. Instead I like a girl who can sing every Disney cartoon theme song there is...
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"We dig dig dig dig dig dig dig in our mine the whole day through
To dig dig dig dig dig dig dig is what we really like to do
It ain't no trick to get rich quick
If you dig dig dig with a shovel or a pick
In a mine! In a mine! In a mine! In a mine!
Where a million diamonds shine!.....You've got no strings
Comme ci comme ca
Your savoire-faire is ooh la la!
I've got strings
But entre nous
I'd cut my strings for you.....Salagadoola mechicka boola bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Put 'em together and what have you got
bibbidi-bobbidi-boo.....But the thing that's a positive must
Is a little bit of pixie dust
The dust is a positive must
You can fly! You can fly!
You can fly! You can fly!....Now I'm the king of the swingers
Oh, the jungle VIP
I've reached the top and had to stop
And that's what botherin' me
I wanna be a man, mancub
And stroll right into town
And be just like the other men
I'm tired of monkeyin' around!....(rawrawr..get mad baby!)...'cause everybody digs a swingin' cat.
Everybody digs a swingin' cat....Robin Hood and Little John
Walkin' through the forest
Laughin' back and forth
At what the other'ne has to say
Reminiscin', This-'n'-thattin'
Havin' such a good time
Oo-de-lally, Oo-de-lally
Golly, what a day.....When you're the best of friends
Having so much fun together
You're not even aware, you're such a funny pair
You're the best of friends....Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
I may not have a dime
But I got street savoire faire
Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
It's just bebopulation
And I got street saviore faire......
Sacre bleu
What is this?
How on earth could I miss
Such a sweet little succulent crab?
Quel dommage
What a loss
Here we go in the sauce
Now some flour, I think
Just a dab
Now I stuff you with bread
It don't hurt 'cause you're dead
And you're certainly lucky you are
'Cause it's gonna be hot
In my big silver pot
Toodle loo mon poisson
Au revoir!.....Tale as old as time
Song as old as rhyme
Beauty and the Beast....A whole new world
A new fantastic point of view
No one to tell us no
Or where to go
Or say we're only dreaming.....I know that your powers of retention
Are as wet as a warthog's backside
But thick as you are, pay attention
My words are a matter of pride
It's clear from your vacant expressions
The lights are not all on upstairs
But we're talking kings and successions
Even you can't be caught unawares............I look once more
Just around the riverbend
Beyond the shore
Where the gulls fly free
Don't know what for
What I dream the day might send
Jut around the riverbend
For me
Coming for me....I will find my way
I can go the distance
I'll be there someday
If I can be strong
I know ev'ry mild
Will be worth my while
I would go most anywhere
to feel like I belong....God help the outcasts
Hungry from birth
Show them the mercy
They don't find on earth
The lost and forgotten
They look to you still
God help the outcasts
Or nobody will....'Cause you'll be in my hear
Yes, you'll be in my heart
From this day on
Now and forever more....At first you think Cruella is a devil
After time has worn away the shock
You come to realize, You've seen her kind of eyes
watching you from underneath a rock.....Drip, drip, drop
Little April shower
Beating a tune
As you fall all around
Drip, drip, drop
Little April shower
What can compare
To your beautiful sound....Look out! Look out! Pink elephants on parade
Here they come hippity hoppity
They’re here and there
Pink elephants everywhere
Look out! Look out!
They’re walking around the bed
On their head
Clippity cloppity arrayed in braid
Pink elephants on parade (this song used to scare me)....We are Siameeiz if you don't please
We are former residents of Siam
There are no finer cats than we am.....Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!
Even though the sound of it is
something quite atrocious
If you say it loud enough you'll
Yalways sound precocious
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!
Um diddle diddle diddle
um diddle ay
Um diddle diddle diddle
um diddle ay ..........I'll be your candle on the water
My love for you will always burn
I know you're lost and drifting
But the clouds are lifting
Don't give up
You'll have some where to turn ..........One gift: beauty rare
Gold of sunshine in her hair
Lips that shame the red, red, rose
She'll walk with springtime
wherever she goes...I can be beautiful, lovely and fair
Silvery voice, long purple hair
la la la la la, la la la la la
la la la la la
but it's only skin deep
for zim zaberim zim
I'm an ugly old creep
Magnificent, marvelous, mad, mad,
mad, mad Madam Mim!....
I think that's all I know...sorry