Veruca oompa loompa song

Who can take a rainbow, wrap it in a sigh Soak it in the sun and make a strawberry—lemon pie The candy man?

But I always liked the songs from the books better! Augustus Gloop! The great big greedy nincompoop! How long could we allow this beast To gorge and guzzle, feed and feast On everything he wanted to? Great Scott! So what we do in cases such As this, we use the gentle touch, And carefully we take the brat And turn him into something that Will give great pleasure to us all— A doll, for instance, or a ball, Or marbles or a rocking horse. But this revolting boy, of course, Was so unutterably vile, So greedy, foul, and infantile He left a most disgusting taste Inside our mouths, and so in haste We chose a thing that, come what may, Would take the nasty taste away.

Veruca oompa loompa song

I want a feast I want a bean feast Cream buns and doughnuts And fruitcakes with no nuts So good you could go nuts. Give 'em to me, now! I want a party with roomfuls of laughter I want a ton of ice cream And if I don't get the things I am after I'm going to scream! I want the works, I want the whole works! Presents and prizes and sweets and surprises of all shapes and sizes, And now! Don't care how I want it now! Oompa, Loompa, doom-pa-dee-do I have another puzzle for you Oompa, Loompa, doom-pa-da-dee If you are wise, you'll listen to me Who do you blame when your kid is a brat? Pampered and spoiled like a Siamese cat Blaming the kids is a lie and a shame You know exactly who's to blame The mother and the father Oompa, Loompa, doom-pa-dee-da If you're not spoiled, then you will go far You will live in happiness too Like the Oompa Loompa doom-pa-dee-do. Powered by Create your own unique website with customizable templates. Get Started. Karaoke: I want a feast I want a bean feast Cream buns and doughnuts And fruitcakes with no nuts So good you could go nuts. Singalong: Karoake: Oompa, Loompa, doom-pa-dee-do I have another puzzle for you Oompa, Loompa, doom-pa-da-dee If you are wise, you'll listen to me Who do you blame when your kid is a brat? Pampered and spoiled like a Siamese cat Blaming the kids is a lie and a shame You know exactly who's to blame The mother and the father Oompa, Loompa, doom-pa-dee-da If you're not spoiled, then you will go far You will live in happiness too Like the Oompa Loompa doom-pa-dee-do 46 - Choco-Vision Room.

You see, how could young Goldie know, For nobody had told her so, That Grandmama, her old relation Suffered from frightful constipation.

Veruca Salt, the little brute Has just gone down the garbage chute And she will meet as she descends A rather different set of friends A rather different set of friends A rather different set of friends A fish head for example cut This morning from a halibut An oyster from an oyster stew A steak that no one else would chew And lots of other things as well each With its rather horrid smell Horrid smell These are Veruca's new found friends That she will meet as she descends These are Veruca's new found friends Who went and spoiled her, who indeed? Who pandered to her every need? Who turned her into such a brat? Who are the culprits, who did that? The guilty ones, now this is sad Are dear old mum , and loving dad.

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Veruca oompa loompa song

But I always liked the songs from the books better! Augustus Gloop! The great big greedy nincompoop!

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So can you wonder little Goldie Began to feel a wee bit moldy? Books cluttered up the nursery floor! Attention please! She stops. A fish head, for example, cut This morning from a halibut. I never had a chance to shine Never a happy song to sing But suddenly half the world is mine What an amazing thing. They loll and slop and lounge about, And stare until their eyes pop out. The guilty ones, now this is sad Are dear old mum , and loving dad. Angrily Grandma shook her head. But this revolting boy, of course, Was so unutterably vile, So greedy, foul, and infantile He left a most disgusting taste Inside our mouths, and so in haste We chose a thing that, come what may, Would take the nasty taste away.

Oompa Loompa, do-ba-dee-doo, I've got a perfect puzzle for you.

A child is sick! And Goldie, aftermaking sure That she is really by herself, Goes quickly to the medicine shelf, And there, her little greedy eyes See pills of every shape and size, Such fascinating colors too — Some green, some pink, some brown, some blue. The younger ones had Beatrix Potter With Mr. Please explain! Did any of you ever meet A child called Goldie Pinklesweet? This heavenly magic dynamite! Its blast effect was quite uncanny. Is she the only one at fault? Regarding Mike Teavee, We very much regret that we Shall simply have to wait and see If we can get him back his height. What do you get when you guzzle down sweets Eating as much as an elephant eats What are you at, getting terribly fat What do you think will come of that.