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Larry-Boy Theme Song
The Rumor Weed Song
Keep Walking
The Hairbrush Song



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Larry-Boy Theme Song
Who do they call when Bumblyburg's in trouble?
Who's got the suit with super-suction ears?
There's no need to panic, 'cause this guy's manic
And you know that he'll save the day!
You need a hand, he's right there on the double
Hey, hey, he's on the way
Purple and yellow, he's one super fellow!
Larry-Boy! Groovy Larry!
You're out of site,
You're lookin' great, fashion plate,
Larry-Boy! Larry! Oh, Larry
You're lean and mean,
You're a green machine, you're
Larry-Boy!
What a dude! What a guy!
You're out of site, vegemite, Larry-Boy!
Do your thing! Yeah!
Lean and mean, green machine,
Lookin' great, fashion plate,
Out of site ...
Larry: Dynomite!
Larry-Boy!
Words and Music by David Mullen and Phil Vischer. Performed by Nicole Coleman-Mullen.
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The Rumor Weed Song
Rumor Weed: Have you heard the one about Alfred?
A dangerous robot, I'm told!
He's got lasers for eyes, and a microchip brain,
His skin is terribly cold.
Mr. Nezzer: We've heard the one about Alfred
It's strange ...
Dad Pea: Amazing!
Dad Carrot: But true!
Mr. Nezzer: But now that we've heard about Alfred
We'd like to hear more about you!
Rumor Weed: Moi?
I'm a rumor weed! I'm a rumor weed!
A tiny little story is all I need
To make a big mess
I'm a rumor weed!
Mr. Nezzer: So what is a rumor?
Rumor Weed: It starts as a story,
Maybe it's true, maybe not
But once you repeat it,
It's hard to defeat it
Now look at the mess that you've got!
All: Uh huh!
Rumor Weed: Yeah, Alfred's a robot,
Everyone knows!
The story is all over town.
We rumor weeds know how a rumor can grow
Just like a big weed in the ground!
Rumor Weed: I'm a rumor weed!
All: Yes, it's true!
Rumor Weed: I'm a rumor weed!
All: Oo, oo, oo!
Rumor Weed: A tiny little story is all I need!
To make a big mess!
I'm a rumor weed!
Rumor Weed: I'm a rumor weed!
All: Yes, it's true!
Rumor Weed: I'm a rumor weed!
All: Oo, oo, oo!
Rumor Weed: A tiny little story is all I need!
All: You'd better watch out for the rumor weed!
Rumor Weed: I'm a rumor weed!
All: She's a rumor weed!
Rumor Weed: I'm a rumor weed!
All: Yeah, a rumor weed!
Rumor Weed: A tiny little story is all I need!
All: You'd better watch out for the rumor weed!
Rumor Weed: A tiny little story is all I need!
All: You'd better watch out for the rumor weed!
Words by Phil Vischer. Music by Kurt Heinecke and Phil Vischer.
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Keep Walking
Phillipe Pea: Keep walking! But you won't knock down our wall
Keep walking! But she isn't gonna fall!
It's plain to see, your brains are very small
To think walking will be knocking down our wall.
You silly little pickle!
You silly little peas!
You think that walking 'round will bring this city to its knees?
The awesome powers of this wall,
We've clearly demonstrated
But out here in the hot, hot sun ... perhaps you're dehydrated?
Phillipe and Jean-Claude Pea: Keep walking! But you won't knock down our wall
Keep walking! But she isn't gonna fall!
It's plain to see, your brains are very small
To think walking will be knocking down our wall.
French Peas: Keep walking! But you won't knock down our wall
Keep walking! But she isn't gonna fall!
It's plain to see, your brains are very small
To think walking will be knocking down our wall.
It's plain to see, your brains are very small
To think walking will be knocking down our wall!
Words and Music by Phil Vischer
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The Hairbrush Song
Narrator: "Our curtain opens as Larry, having just finished his morning bath, is searching for his hairbrush. Having no success, Larry cries out ..."
Larry: "Oh, where is my hairbrush? Oh where is my hairbrush? Oh, where, oh, where, oh, where, oh, where, oh, where, oh, where, oh, where, oh, where oh, where ... is my hairbrush?"
Narrator: "Having heard his cry, Pa Grape enters the scene. Shocked and slightly embarrassed at the sight of Larry in a towel, Pa regains his composure and reports ..."
Pa: "I think I saw a hairbrush back there!"
Larry: "Back there is my hairbrush. Back there is my hairbrush. Back there, back there, oh, where, back there, oh, where, oh, where, back there, back there, back there ... is my hairbrush?"
Narrator: "Having heard his joyous proclamation, Junior Asparagus enters the scene. Shocked and slightly embarrassed at the sight of Larry in a towel, Junior regains his composure and comments ..."
Junior: "Why do you need a hairbrush? You don't have any hair!"
Narrator: "Larry is taken aback. The thought had never occured to him. No hair? What would this mean? What will become of him? What will become of his hairbrush? Larry wonders ..."
Larry: "No hair for my hairbrush. No hair for my hairbrush. No hair, no hair, no where, no hair, no hair, no hair, no where back there, no hair ... for my hairbrush."
Narrator: "Having heard his wonderings, Bob the Tomato enters the scene. Shocked and slightly embarrassed at the sight of Larry in a towel, Bob regains his composure and confesses ..."
Bob: "Larry, that old hairbrush of yours ... Well, you never use it, you don't really need it. So, well, I'm sorry ... I didn't know. But I gave it to the Peach - 'cause he's got hair!"
Narrator: "Feeling a deep sense of loss, Larry stumbles back and laments ..."
Larry: "Not fair! Oh, my hairbrush. Not fair! My poor hairbrush. Not fair, not fair, no hair, not fair, no where, no hair, not fair, not fair, not fair! My little hairbrush!"
Narrator: "Having heard his lament, the Peach enters the scene. Himself in a towel, both Larry and the Peach are shocked and slightly embarrassed at the sight of each other. But recognizing Larry's generosity, the Peach is thankful ..."
Peach: "Thanks for the hairbrush."
Narrator: "Yes, good has been done here. The Peach exits the scene. Larry smiles, but, still feeling an emotional attachment for the hairbrush, calls out ..."
Larry: "Take care of my hairbrush. Take care, oh my hairbrush. Take care, take care, don't dare not care. Take care. Nice hair. No fair. Take care, take care ... of my hairbrush."
Narrator: "The end!"
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