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Snoopy!!! lyrics

Postby Regina on Sat Feb 16, 2008 10:35 pm

World According To Snoopy
The World According To Snoopy
Is big enough to go around
Four billion people plus, that's the "pop" of
Still we got room for sitting on top of (Sitting on top of)
The world according to Snoopy
Can be the world you want it to
A beautiful thing to have on a string
The world he can bring to you

Snoopy's Song
Kids: Sit up, Lie down, Roll over, Play dead
Sit up, Lie down, Roll over, Play dead
Sit up, Lie down, Roll over, Play dead
Snoopy: Who wants to chase rabbits?
Who wants to fetch sticks?
Who wants to lie down, and play dead?
Who wants to do tricks?
Kids: Sit up, Lie down, Roll over, Play dead
Snoopy: Who wants to beg biscuits?
That doesn't seem right
Who wants to be told that
His bark is worse than his bite?
Who wants to eat dog food?
It tastes like it sounds
Who wants to be one of the pack
And run with the hounds?
Not me!
That's who!
Got better things to do
Kids: Sit up, Lie down, Roll over, Play dead
Sit up, Lie down, Roll over, Play dead
Lucy: Why doesn't Snoopy do what you tell him, Charlie Brown? He is your dog, isn't he, Charlie Brown?
And you are his master, which means he's supposed to do what you tell him. Isn't he supposed to
do what you tell him? Sometimes I think he doesn't know his place. If he was my dog and didn't do
what I told him you know what I'd do, Charlie Brown? Ask me what I'd do, Charlie Brown
Charlie B: What would you do, Lucy?
Lucy: I'd trade him in for a couple of goldfish. That's what I'd do. Why don't you give some serious
thought to doing exactly that? Well, why don't you answer?
Charlie B: I'm thinking.
Snoopy: He wouldn't dare.
Charlie B: I wonder what would happen if I traded him in for a cat?
Lucy: Yeah!
Snoopy: I love to chase rabbits!
I love to fetch sticks
I'd gladly lay down and play dead
Who puts a roof over my head?
Who butters both sides of my bread?
Look kids, I'm lying, I'm lying, I'm lying, I'm dying...
Kids: Come on, let's get outta here
Charlie B: Here Snoopy
Snoopy: You called?

Hurry up Face
Hurry up face
Make it snappy
Come on, come on
Fall into place
Make me happy
Come on, come on
How long can I wait, face?
I'm feeling the strain
That you're running late, face
Is as plain
As the nose on my face
Can you doubt it?
Come on, come on
Get on my case
How's about it?
Come on, come on!
Show me your heart
Is in the right place
Come on, come on, come on
Hurry up face!
Won't you please try
Try to hurry?
How time has flown
Years flying by
And I worry
I'll be alone
You're falling behind, face
Don't do this to me
My mirror's not blind, face
It can see
That you're losing the race
By a nose
So get out the lead
Hurry up face
On your toes,
Go full speed ahead
Show me your heart
Is in the right place
One of these days, I'll bet
You're gonna catch up yet
So, on your mark, get set
Hurry up face!
Give me a break

Edgar Allen Poe
Lucy: Please don't let her call on me today, please! Mentally, I'm begging on me knees, please! Please, and I'll do anything you say, only, please don't let her call on me today
Peppermint Patty: She's gonna ask us something on Edgar Allen Poe.I know it, I just know, that any moment now
Sally Brown: She's gonna call on me, and ask me something I don't know
Lucy, Peppermint Patty, and Sally Brown: On Edgar Allen
Linus: Poe, Edgar Allen, American poet, born in eighteen hundred and nine
Charlie Brown: He wrote "Cock Robin" and "My Darling Clementine"
Linus: Published "Tamerlane" in eighteen twenty-seven
Lucy: If you're listening heaven, heaven, help me. Help me!
Peppermint Patty: She's gonna ask us something on Edgar Allen Poe
Lucy: Please don't let her call on me today, please
Peppermint Patty: I know it! I just know, that any moment now
Sally Brown: She's gonna call on me and ask me something I don't know
Lucy: Please, and I'll do anything you say, please
Peppermint Patty: Don't let the world find out what I don't know about
Lucy, Peppermint Patty and Sally Brown: Edgar Allen
Linus: Poe, Edgar Allen, stories and essays, Wrote "The History of the Marie Roget"
Charlie Brown: "Hiawatha" and "The Road To Mandalay"
Linus: Joined the army in the spring of twenty-seven
Lucy: Are you listening, Heaven?
Charlie Brown: Dickens' "Christmas Carol"
Lucy: Help me!
Peppermint Patty: She's gonna ask us something on Edgar Allen Poe
Lucy: Please, oh, please, don't let her catch my eye, try
Peppermint Patty: I know it, I just know that any moment now
Sally Brown: She's gonna call on me and ask me something I don't know
Lucy: If she calls on me today, I'll die, die
Sally Brown: I'll blow this
Peppermint Patty: Don't let the world find out
Sally Brown: I know I'll blow this
Peppermint Patty: What I don't know about
Lucy: Please! Please!
Peppermint Patty: Edgar Allen
Linus: Poe, Edgar Allen got out of the army, Married Miss Virginia Clem
Charlie Brown: He wrote "Black Sambo" and "Columbia, the Gem of the Ocean"
Linus: Died in eighteen forty-nine
Sally Brown: Tomorrow I'll be fine
Charlie Brown: "Sweet Adeline"
Peppermint Patty: She's gonna ask us something on Edgar Allen Poe
Linus: He invented onomatopoeia
Peppermint Patty: I know it. I just know, that any moment now
Sally Brown: She's gonna call on me, and ask me something she knows that I don't know
Charlie Brown: Robinson Crusoe and Maria
Sally Brown: She knows that I don't know
Linus and Charlie Brown: Edgar Allen, Edgar Allen
Peppermint Patty: And let the world find out, What I don't know about, Let's leave the world in doubt, What we don't know about
All: Edgar Allen
Peppermint Patty: What? Yes ma'am, the answer's five. Eight? Eighty-three? How'd it be if I spelled Mississippi? M-i-s-s-s-s-s-s-s--s-i-p-i
Linus: Poe
All: Edgar Allen Poe!

I know now
I know now that you can't bend a cracker
No matter how hard you try
You may try
I know now that your body isn't leaking when you cry
When you cry
I know now that a smile makes a lousy umbrella
(hoooowwwl)
("Snoopy, go home!")
I know now we should not try to sing a capella
I know now that you can't trust a daisy,
They blab every chance they get
I know now it's impossible to rain a violet
I know now that the price of a thought is a penny
I know now why the kids never sold very many,
If any,
I know now that you can't bounce a snowball
You can, but not very high
Just think of it gee,
How great it would be,
If I could go back somehow
And have my life to live over
Knowing what I know now
I know now that you can't ring a bluebell
Well, not loud enough to hear
I know now that a weeping willow never sheds a tear
I know now that you can't trade a bike for a brother
I know now that you can't ever win with your mother
Or father, further
I know now that you can't pack your troubles
In any kit bag that's made
Just think of it gee,
How great it would be,
If I could go back somehow
And have my life to live over
Knowing what I know
Knowing what I know
Knowing what I know now
I know now that you can't lace a shoefly
You can't live on bubblegum
I know now that I'll never learn to spell chrysanthemum
I know now that you can't buy a bike for a dollar
I know now that you can't fit a flea with a collar
("hee get it, Sally?")
I know now that you can't milk a cowslip
You can, but it takes know-how
Just think of it gee,
How great it would be,
If I could go back somehow
And have my life to live over
Knowing what I know
Knowing what I know
Knowing what I know now

The Vigil
I'll give him 7 minutes
That's all I'm gonna wait
It's 7:53 now
I'll give him until 8
Exactly 7 minutes
That's all I'm waiting for
And not one single solitary minute more
"Here we are Snoopy, sitting in the pumpkin patch waiting for the Great Pumpkin. Every Halloween night, the Great Pumpkin flies through the air with his bag of toys. And just think, if you and I sit here all night, we may get to see him! I really appreciate you sitting out here with me, Snoopy. I must admit, however, I've been wondering why you're wearing those dark glasses."
"There are certain times when you prefer not to be recognized."
I'll wait a half an hour
A half an hour's fair
But after that I'm leaving
I mean it, I don't care
That's 23 more minutes
Then if he doesn't show
I'm absolutely positively gonna go
"Of course I realize that at times you must feel discouraged because more people believe in Santa Claus than in you. But let's face it, Santa Claus has more publicity!"
It's practically 8:30
I think I'll wait 'til 10
But 10 o'clock's my limit
If he's not here by then
I'll give him 'til 11
Alright, 11:09
But 11:09 is really where I draw the line
Of course he may be flying
And the frost is on the pumpkin
And the fog is getting heavy
So he may be flying blind
One pumpkin patch looks an awful lot like any other
And this particular patch maybe hard to find
Or maybe he's in some kind of holding pattern
Over Newark
Or he's had to make a forced landing
In Minnesota
I'll give him until midnight
I've waited here this long
Another 50 minutes
How far could I go wrong
By giving him 'til midnight
As long as I'm still here
My nose is numb
I think I caught a chill
If he doesn't come
And I don't think he will
I'll never wait for him again
"May I ask you something? Did the great squash ever show up?"
"It's Pumpkin!"
I'll never wait for him again
Until
Next year.

WHERE DID THAT LITTLE DOG GO?
WHEN I HAD MY CHOICE OF A CAT OR A DOG,
WHY DID I OPT FOR THE LATTER,
A DOG?
BUT HE WAS DIFF`RENT THEN.
HE WAS DIFF`RENT WHEN
HE WAS, WELL, SMALL.
HE EVEN USED TO COME WHEN I WOULD CALL,
`SNOOPY,
SNOOPY.
HERE, SNOOPY!
SNOOPY.`
WHERE DID THAT LITTLE DOG GO?
ONLY A MOMENT AGO,
HE WAS THERE,
JUMPING IN MY ARMS,
EATING FROM MY HAND,
I DON`T UNDERSTAND.
WHERE DID THAT LITTLE DOG GO?
HE`S NOT THE PUPPY I KNOW.
SOFT AND WARM,
TUGGING AT MY SLEEVE,
BEGGING ME TO PLAY,
WAS IT YESTERDAY?
HE WAS SNOOPY,
LITTLE SNOOPY.
SO DEPENDENT ON ME
FOR SO MUCH OF HIS LAUGHTER,
WHY CAN`T BEFORE
BE JUST LIKE AFTER?
WHAT WAS HIS HURRY TO GROW?
GROW UP AND WORRY ME SO?
IT`S NOT FAIR,
SNOOPY, DON`T YOU SEE,
GROWING UP TO BE SOMEONE ELSE
WHO DOESN`T NEED ME!

Daisy Hill
There is a place where I was wanted
Valued, appreciated, loved
Treated like I was a
Four-hundred dollar fancy French poodle
You know, sometimes I miss that place
The o-l-d puppy farm
Daisy Hill, will you still take me back?
Got nothing to pack
Got no one to leave behind me
Who'd try to find me
Daisy Hill, had my fill of outside
Can't live on my pride
I've tried, but it's hard to swallow
I'm just a hollow show
Just paper-mache
This dog's had his day
I just wanna lay around all day
Like old Doc Traley, and be lazy
Gotta find a way back to...
Daisy Hill, what a thrill I'd be
To look up and see
Your wide open door
And greet each whippoorwill
Smell each daffodil
That grow on Daisy Hill, once more
Man what a day!
People have been yellin' at me
Ever since I got up this moring
Sit up, lie down, roll over, play dead
I'm gettin' too old for that
When you're distraught
There's nothin' that will relax more
Than lyin' with your head in your water bowl
And greet each whippoorwill
Smell each daffodil
That grows on Daisy Hill
Once more
Ahh!
(Sigh)

Great Writer
Maybe they're trying to tell me something
Maybe they're trying to tell me
The short story form is unworthy of my talent
Maybe they're trying to tell me
I should attempt, the novel!
Why not?
I have the time
I got the talent
I got the typewriter
I got the plot!
i - t, it
Sometimes we writers take hours
Finding exactly the right word
It, it, it, it
It was a dark and stormy morning
Packed, flat, trite
It was a dark and stormy evening
It was a dark and stormy night
Night, right!
When suddenly a shot was heard
A shot was fired
When suddenly a shot rang out
Rang out
Inspired
The door slammed
The maid screamed
That's building suspense
When suddenly a pirate ship
Appears on the horizon
Appears?
Appeared
Past tense
While millions of people are starving
While millions of people are starving
While millions of people are starving
What?
Food!
The King lived in luxury
Now to thicken the plot
Meanwhile, on a small farm in Kansas
A boy was growing up
Masterful ol' pup
Brillantly done
You son of a gun
Writing is fun
End of part one
I'll tie all this together later in part two
What's that wonderful smell?
Don't tell me,
Let me guess
Smells like money dipped in honey
Yes, the smell of success
Take a good whiff
Take a good sniff
Baby, you're long past due
Fame and fortune
Fortune and fame
And now, for part two
A light snow was falling
And the little girl
Small, no
Little, no, small
No, the little girl
Ah, with the tattered shawl
Had not sold a flower all day
Ah, should she be selling matches?
No, flowers
A violet let's say
She had not sold a violet all day
At that very moment
A young intern was making
An important discovery
The mysterious patient in room
Twenty-three had suddenly awakened
She moaned softly
Could it be that she was the sister
Of the boy in Kansas
Who loved the girl with the tatted shawl
Who was the daughter of the maid
Who had escaped from the pirates
The intern frowned...
That has a good ring
Just see how neatly it all fits together
What about the King?
Stampede, the foreman shouted
And forty thousand head of cattle
Up and down the tiny ramp
Two men rolled on the ground
Rattling beneath the murderous hooves
A left, and a right, and a left, and another left, and right
Isn't this exciting?
An upper cut to the jaw
The fight was over
And so the ranch was saved
There's that wonderful smell called
Eau de happiness
Smells like money
Dipped in honey
Yes, the smell of success
Take a good whiff
Take a good sniff
Why stop at one, be rude
Fame and fortune
Fortune and fame
And now
To conclude...
The young intern, sat by himself
In the corner of the coffee shop
Now, zing in the moral old friend
He had learned about medicine
But, more important is
He had learned about life!
The, the, the, the, the,
The end!

Poor Sweet Baby
Poor sweet baby
Poor, poor, sweet, sweet baby
Show me where it hurts, I'll tell you how to make it well
I've won lots of loving cups for playing show and tell
My poor, sweet baby
Poor, poor, sweet, sweet baby
When you neeed a shoulder come and try mine on for size
I'm real good at holding hands and
Really great at drying eyes
Just try me
Cry me all your tears
Why deny me
The pleasure of dryin' em
Stoppin' you cryin' em
Don't despair for
Smiles are what I'm there for
You won't have to look for me, I'll always be right near
Near to kiss and cuddle you and
Whisper in your little ear
Don't fear
There, there, Baby
Poor, sweet baby
Poor, sweet baby
Mama's near

Don't be anything less than everything you can be
Don't be a leaf if you can be the tree
Don't be a raindrop if you can be the sea
For a leaf may fall but the tree remains
It may never rain at all but the sea remains
Better to be the tree and the sea.
See?
Don't be a cloud if you can be the sky
Don't be a feather be a bird and fly
Clouds roll by but the sky rolls on
And a bird can fly with a feather gone
Be a bird and the sky and a tree and the deep blue sea
Don't be anything less than everything you can be.
Don't be a sail if you can be the boat
Don't be the lining if you can be the coat
It may lose its sail but a boat will float
A coat without a lining is still a coat
Better to be the boat and the coat
"Quote,"
Don't be the stick if you can be the drum
Don't be the sugar be the plum by gum
You can break a stick but the drum will beat
Without a sugarcoat plums are good to eat
Better to be the drum and the plum and the coat and the boat and the bird and the sky and the tree
And the deep blue sea
Don't be anything less than everything you can be
Don't be the moo if you can be the cow
Don't be the furrow if you can be the plow
'Cuz you can't get milk from a moo, no way
A furrow's in a rut but a plow's ok
Better to be the cow and the plow
Now,
Don't be the sting if you can be the bee
Don't be the 2 if you can be a 3
'Cuz a sting can't make you a honeybun
Take 2 from 3 and you still got 1
Better to be the 3 and the bee and the cow and the plow and the drum and the plum and a coat boat bird sky tree and the deep blue sea
Don't be anything less than everything you can be
Don't be the string if you can be the kite
Don't be be the darkness if you can be the light
If you lose the string you can fly a kite
But would anybody ever fly a kite at night?
Better to be the kite and the light
Right?
Don't be the tail if you can be the dog
Don't be the bump if you can be the log
He can wag his tail but he can't wag he
A bump without a log isn't much to be
Better to be the dog and the log and the kite and the light and the tree and bee and the cow and the plow and the drum and the plum and the coat and the boat and the bird and the sky and the tree
And the deep blue sea
Don't be anything less than everything you can be!

BIG BOW-WOW
I`M GONNA BE THE BIG BOW-WOW,
WAIT`LL THEY SEE THE OLD DOG NOW,
STEALIN` THE SHOW,
MY MOM WOULDN`T KNOW HER PUP!
I`M GONNA BE A V.I.P.,
HEY, LOOK AT ME, A V.I.P.,
THOROUGHBRED SORT,
A VERY IMPORTANT PUP!
THREE, NO!
TWO, NO!
I`M NUMERO UNO!
ARE THEY READY FOR YOU KNOW WHO?
I`M GONNA BE THE BIG BOW-WOW,
YOU`RE GONNA SEE `EM ALL COW TOW,
NAME ON MY DOOR,
RUG ON MY FLOOR,
AND NOW NO LONGER `HEY STEP ASIDE RUNT,`
FLASHIN` THE PROFILE FROM SIDEFRONT,
NOW I`M THE BIG BOW-WOW!
CLASS, YES!
STYLE, YES!
OUT FRONT BY A MILE, YES!
LOOK ME UP IN THE NEW `WHO`S WHO`!
GONNA BE HEARING FROM SNOOPY,
PARDON, MY BEAGLE, BUT WHOOPIE,
NOW I`M THE BIG BOW-WOW.
BIGGER THAN RIN-TIN-TIN AND LASSIE,
BIGGER THAN BENJI, TWICE AS CLASSY.
LET `EM EAT STEAK,
IT`S TIME THAT I TAKE MY BOW;
SANDY CAN THROW IN THE TOWEL,
SNOOPY IT`S YOUR NIGHT TO HOWL,
NOW I`M THE BIG BOW-WOW

Just One Person
If just one person believes in you,
Deep enough, and strong enough, believes in you...
Hard enough, and long enough,
It stands to reason, that someone else will think
"If he can do it, I can do it."
Making it: two whole people, who believe in you
Deep enough, and strong enough,
Believe in you.
Hard enough and long enough
There's bound to be some other person who
Believes in making it a threesome,
Making it three.....
People you can say: believe in me.....
And if three whole people,
Why not -- four?
And if four whole people,
Why not--more, and
more, and more....
And when all those people,
Believe in you,
Deep enough, and strong enough,
Believe in you...
Hard enough, and long enough
It stands to reason that you yourself will
Start to see what everybody sees in you...
And maybe even you,
Can believe in you... too!
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Re: Snoopy!!! lyrics

Postby Tony on Mon Feb 18, 2008 4:09 pm

i love the lyrics they are so cool :snoopydance:
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Re: Snoopy!!! lyrics

Postby Regina on Tue Feb 19, 2008 11:00 am

:snoopydance: You should! I know I loved them when I was Snooopy! :snoopydance:
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