Veggie Tales - I Love My Lips Lyrics
I Love My LipsNarrator: "One day while talking with Dr. Archibald, Larry confronts oneOf 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 IThink 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 andTook 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 whatYou'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 myDad. 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, tellMe, 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 aLip, 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 andThey 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 myGreat 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 lipsStuck in a gate. My friends all laughed. And I just stood there untilThe fire department came and broke the lock with a crow bar and I had toSpend the next six weeks in lip rehab with this kid named Oscar who gotStung by a bee - right on the lip - and we couldn't even talk to eachOther until the fifth week because both our lips were so swollen, andWhen he did start speaking he just spoke Polish and I only knew likeThree words in Polish except now I know four because Oscar taught me theWord for lip: Oofta."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 feltWeird. My friends all laughed... Oofta!"Archibald: "I'm confused..."Larry: "I love my lips!" [Scatting]Narrator: "This has been Silly Songs With Larry. Tune in next time toHear Larry say..."Larry: "Have I ever told you how I feel about my nose?"Archibald: "Oh, look at the time!"
