Veggie Tales lyrics
Veggie Tales lyrics
"Oh, No! What We Gonna Do? Lyrics"
Door Lyrics
(Hammill) He's a blind man, crouching by the pavement, only seeing with his third eye, and clutching at the astral shadow of every passer-by
(Hammill) He's a blind man, crouching by the pavement, only seeing with his third eye, and clutching at the astral shadow of every passer-by
Wisemen:
Oh no! What we gonna do?
The king likes Daniel
More than me and you
Oh, no! What we gonna do?
We gotta get him out of here.
(repeat)
Wiseman#1:
We could throw him in the dungeon
We could let him rot in jail
We could drag him to the ocean
Have him eaten by a
That Special Girl Lyrics
I need a girl who like to go to shows I need a girl that won't make fun of my clothes. I'm looking for a special girl who wants to go all over the world,
whale
Wiseman#3:
We could throw him in the Tigris
Let him float a while
Then we'll all sit back and watch him
Meet a hungry crocodile
We could put him on a camel's back
And send him of to Ur
With a cowboy hat without a brim
A boot without a spur
We could give him jell doughnuts
Take them all away
Or fill his ears with chees balls
And his nostrils with sorbet
We could use him as a footstool
Or a table to play Scrabble on
Then tie him up and beat him up
And throw him out of Babylon
Wiseman#2
Or....(whispers)
Wiseman#1:
I lik
Wiseman#3:
It's sneaky!
Wisman#1:
And it just...
Wisman #3:
Might...
Wisman#2:
Work!
Wisemen:
We could use him as a footstool
Or a table to play Scrabble on
Then tie him up and beat him up
And throw him out of Babylon!
I need a girl who like to go to shows I need a girl that won't make fun of my clothes. I'm looking for a special girl who wants to go all over the world,
whale
Wiseman#3:
We could throw him in the Tigris
Let him float a while
Then we'll all sit back and watch him
Meet a hungry crocodile
We could put him on a camel's back
And send him of to Ur
With a cowboy hat without a brim
A boot without a spur
We could give him jell doughnuts
Take them all away
Or fill his ears with chees balls
And his nostrils with sorbet
We could use him as a footstool
Or a table to play Scrabble on
Then tie him up and beat him up
And throw him out of Babylon
Wiseman#2
Or....(whispers)
Wiseman#1:
I lik
Trolley Car Lyrics
It's a snowy night, the cops shut down the freeway big men in plows are out carving up the streets Below them, jammed on a subway, I'm with two hundre
e it!It's a snowy night, the cops shut down the freeway big men in plows are out carving up the streets Below them, jammed on a subway, I'm with two hundre
Wiseman#3:
It's sneaky!
Wisman#1:
And it just...
Wisman #3:
Might...
Wisman#2:
Work!
Wisemen:
We could use him as a footstool
Or a table to play Scrabble on
Then tie him up and beat him up
And throw him out of Babylon!