Lyrics – more to come soon!

ZIP-A-DEE-DOO-DAH
zip-a-de-doo-dah
zip-a-de-ay
my, oh my, what a wonderful day
plenty of sunshine head-in’ my way
zip-a-de-doo-dah
zip-a-de-ay
mister blue bird on my shoulder
its the truth, it’s act-ch’ll
everything is sa-tis-fact-ch’ll
zip-a-de-doo-dah
zip-a-de-ay
wonderful feeling
wonderful day
wonderful feeling, its and Disney day
wonderful day

HOW D’YE DO AND SHAKE HANDS
“How d’ye do” and shake hands, shake hands, shake hands
“How d’ye do” and shake hands;
State your name and bus’ness
You go through life and never know the day that fate may bring
A situation that will prove to be embarrassing
Your face turns red, you hide your head
And wish that you could die
But that’s old fashioned here’s a new thing you should really try:
Say, “How d’ye do” and shake hands, shake hands, shake hands
Say, “How d’ye do” and shake hands; state your name and bus’ness

Bibbidi Bobbidi Boo
Sa-la-ga-doo la, men-chicka-boo-la
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Put ’em together and what have you got? Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Sa-la-ga-doo la, men-chicka-boo-la
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Put ’em together and what have you got? Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Sa-la-ga-doo-la means men-chicka-boo-la-roo
but thing-a-ma-bob that does the job is
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo, Oh
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo, Oh
Sa-la-ga-doo La-men-chicka-boo-la
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
Put ’em together and what have you got?
Bibbidi-bobbidi
Bibbidi-bobbidi
Bid-di-bibbid-bobidi
Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo

I’ve Got No Strings
I’ve got no strings
To hold me down
To make me fret, or make me frown
I had strings
But now I’m free
There are no strings on me
Hi-ho the me-ri-o
That’s the only way to go
I want the world to know
Nothing ever worries me
Hi-ho the me-ri-o
I’m as happy as can be
I want the world to know
Nothing ever worries me
I’ve got no strings
So I have fun
I’m not tied up to anyone
They’ve got strings
But you can see
There are no strings on me

Seize The Day
Open the gates and seize the day.
Don’t be afraid and don’t delay.
Nothing can break us.
No one can make us give our rights away.
Arise and seize the day.
Now is the time to seize the day.
Send out the call and join the fray.
Wrong will be righted if were united.
Let us seize the day.
Friends of the friendless seize the day.
Raise up torch and light the way.
Proud and defiant we’ll slay the giant.
Let us seize the day.
Neighbor to neighbor, father to son.
One for all and all for one.
Open the gates and seize the day.
Don’t be afraid and don’t delay.
Nothing can break us.
No one can make us give our rights away.
Neighbor to neighbor, father to son.
One for all and all for one.
Neighbor to neighbor, father to son.
One for all and all for one.
One for all.
All for one.

“What A Wonderful World”

I see trees of green,
red roses too.
I see them bloom,
for me and you.
And I think to myself,
what a wonderful world.

I see skies of blue,
And clouds of white.
The bright blessed day,
The dark sacred night.
And I think to myself,
What a wonderful world.

The colors of the rainbow,
So pretty in the sky.
Are also on the faces,
Of people going by,
I see friends shaking hands.
Saying, “How do you do?”
They’re really saying,
“I love you”.

I hear babies cry,
I watch them grow,
They’ll learn much more,
Than I’ll ever know.
And I think to myself,
What a wonderful world.

Yes, I think to myself,
What a wonderful world.

I’m Flying
I’m flying
Look at me way up high,
Suddenly here am I
I’m flying. (I’m flying, I’m flying)
I’m flying
I can soar
I can weave and what’s more
I’m not even trying (I’m flying, I’m flying)

High up, and as light as I can be.
I must be a sight lovely to see.

I’m flying.
Nothing will stop me now:
Higher still look at how
I can zoom around,
‘Way up off the ground
I’m flying.

I fly and I’m all over the place
You try and you fall flat on your face

I’m flying.
Over bed, over chair
Duck your head, clear the air
Oh, what lovely fun
Watch me everyone
Take a look at me
A see how easily it’s done
I’m flying!

I’m flying!
Like an owl, like a bat,
On the prowl,
It’s so satisfying! (I’m flying, I’m flying)

I’m whizzin’
Through a cloud
Past the star
I’m so proud
Look how far I’ve risen. (I’m flying, I’m flying)

High over the moon
Higher I fly
By old mister moon
Bid me goodbye

I’m flying.
Heading far out of sight
Second star to the right
Now the way is clear
Never Land is near
Hurry up and follow me,
or I will disappear.
I’m flying!
I’m flying!

I Love A Piano

[1st verse:]
As a child I went wild when a band played
How I ran to the man when his hand swayed
Clarinets were my pets, and a slide trombone I thought was simply
Divine
But today when they play I could hiss them
Ev’ry bar is a jar to my system
But there’s one musical instrument that I call mine

[chorus:]
I love a piano, I love a piano
I love to hear somebody play
Upon a piano, a grand piano
It simply carries me away

I know a fine way to treat a Steinway
I love to run my fingers o’er the keys, the ivories

And with the pedal I love to meddle
Not only music from Broadway
I’m so delighted if I’m invited
To hear that long haired genius play
So you can keep your fiddle and your bow
Give me a p-i-a-n-o, oh, oh
I love to stop right beside an upright
Or a high toned baby grand!

Play Ball!

Oh, What a day to go to the ballpark.
I want to shout hooray!
I like to hear the crack of the bat
as it sends the ball flying back, back, back.
One of these days, I’ll play in the majors.
I’ll make the hall of, Hall of fame.
Till that day I’m happy to stay right here
At the baseball game!

“Take me out to the ball game”, 

Take me out with the crowd.

Buy me some peanuts and cracker jack,

I don’t care if I never get back,

Let me root, root, root for the home team,

If they don’t win it’s a shame.

For it’s one, two, three strikes, you’re out,

At the old ball game.”

El Pajarito

Out in the marketplace,
I hear the bluebird sing,
Chirping so merrily,
What a happy, playful thing.

No tengo dinero, senor,
No tengo dinero para comprar el pajarito.
Pero tengo casita, acomodadita.
No tengo dinero para el pequenito.

The man in the marketplace,
Selling the pretty bows,
Sees how I love the bird
With the tiny yellow toes.

No tengo dinero, senor,
No tengo dinero para comprar el pajarito.
Pero tengo casita, acomodadita.
No tengo dinero para el pequenito.

I know I would care for him
If he were my own.
I would listen to him sing.
And love him till he’s grown.

No tengo dinero, senor,
No tengo dinero para comprar el pajarito.
Pero tengo casita, acomodadita.
No tengo dinero para el pequenito.

The man in the marketplace,
With a glimmer in his eyes,
Gives me the tiny bird.
Oh! What a great surprise!

No necesito dinero, senir,
No necesito dinero para comprar el pajarito.
Porque yo tengo casita acomodadita.
No necesito dinero para el pequenito.
No necesito dinero para el pequenito.

Winter’s a Drag Rag

I’m tired of the winter and I’m sick of all the snow,
Disgusted with the climate that would please an Eskimo!
I’d really like to leave it but there’s nowhere else to go!
I surely hope that Spring is on the way!

Oh, I am sick to death of all the snow!
Somehow I feel just like an Eskimo!
I’d like to find another place to go!

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