Letra Love My Lips de Veggie Tales original

From Episode 5--Dave and The Giant Pickle
Narrator: 'One day while talking with Dr. Archibald, Larry confronts one
Of his deepest fears ...'
Larry: 'If my lips ever left my mouth, packed a bag and headed south,
That'd be too bad, I'd be so sad.'
Archibald: 'I see. That'd be too bad, you'd be so sad?'
Larry: 'That'd be too bad. If my lips said 'adios, I don't like you I
Think you're gross,' that'd be too bad, I might get mad.'
Archibald: 'That'd be too bad, you might get mad?'
Larry: 'That'd be too bad. If my lips moved to Duluth, left a mess and
Took my tooth, that'd be too bad, I'd call my Dad.'
Archibald: 'That'd be too bad, you'd call your Dad?'
Larry: 'That'd be too bad.'
Archibald: 'Hold it. Did you say your father? Fascinating! So what
You're saying is that if your lips left you ...'
Larry: 'That'd be too bad, I'd be so sad, I might get mad, I'd call my
Dad. That be too bad.'
Archibald: 'That'd be to bad?'
Larry: 'That'd be too bad.'
Archibald: 'Why?'
Larry: 'Because I love my lips.' Scatting>
Archibald: 'Oh my ... This is more serious than I thought. Larry, tell
Me, what do you see here?'
Larry: 'Um, that looks like a lip.'
Archibald: 'And this?'
Larry: 'It's a lip!'
Archibald: 'And this?'
Larry: 'It's a lip, it's a lip, it's a lip lip lip! It's a lip, it's a
Lip, it's a lip lip lip! It's a lip, it's a lip, it's a lip lip lip.
Liiiiiiiiiiiips. Lip lip lip.'
Archibald: 'Larry, tell me about your childhood.'
Larry: 'When I was just two years old I left my lips out in the cold and
They turned blue. What could I do?'
Archibald: 'They turned blue, what could you do?'
Larry: 'Oh they turned blue. On the day I got my tooth I had to kiss my
Great Aunt Ruth. She had a beard ... and it felt weird.'
Archibald: 'My, my. She had a beard and it felt weird?'
Larry: 'She had a beard. Ten days after I turned eight, got my lips
Stuck in a gate. My friends all laughed. And I just stood there until
The fire department came and broke the lock with a crow bar and I had to
Spend the next six weeks in lip rehab with this kid named Oscar who got
Stung by a bee - right on the lip - and we couldn't even talk to each
Other until the fifth week because both our lips were so swollen, and
When he did start speaking he just spoke Polish and I only knew like
Three words in Polish except now I know four because Oscar taught me the
Word for lip: Usta.'
Archibald: 'Your friends all laughed ... Usta? How do you spell that?'
Larry: 'I don't know.'
Archibald: 'So what you're saying is that when you were young ...'
Larry: 'They turned blue, what could I do? She had a beard and it felt
Weird. My friends all laughed ... Usta!'
Archibald: 'I'm confused ...'
Larry: 'I love my lips!' Scatting>
Narrator: 'This has been Silly Songs With Larry. Tune in next time to
Hear Larry say ...'
Larry: 'Have I ever told you how I feel about my nose?'
Archibald: 'Oh, look at the time!'