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veggie tales - i love my lips lyrics

i love my lips
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: 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 felt
weird. 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 to
hear larry say…”
larry: “have i ever told you how i feel about my nose?”
archibald: “oh, look at the time!”

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