Goofy goofy goober goober yeah hahaha DJ! Time for the test No baby can resist singin along to this! SpongeBob! It's the goofy goober theme song! I
Michael: Lisa, it's your birthday. God bless you this day. You gave me the gift of a little sister, And I'm proud of you today. Michael and Bart:
Eyes, pearls, smile, hair points, dress, voice, shoes, swatch watch. I may be the new girl, but you can't brainwash me. Just Osh Kosh be gosh me, and
Who controls the British crown? Who keeps the metric system down? We do! We do! Who keeps Atlantis off the maps? Who keeps the Martians under wraps? We
[Jockeys] Freaks, freaks, freaks! We are the jockeys, jockeys are we We live underground in a fiberglass tree [Jockey #1] Ha! [Jockey #2] Ooo! [Jockey
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody
song This is my song---- This is my song--- this is my this my song---- And you will never take this away And you burnin up youll never take my song
Who controls the British crown? Who keeps the metric system down? We do, we do Who keeps Atlantis off the maps? Who keeps the Martians under wraps? We
Well, sir, there's nothing on earth Like a genuine, bona fide Electrified, six-car monorail What'd I say? Monorail What's it called? Monorail That's
Rainier Wolfcastle: Mein bratwurst has a first name, It's F-R-I-T-Z, Mein bratwurst has a second name,
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody knows
I have traveled many moonless nights Cold and weary, with a babe inside And I wonder what I've done Holy Father you have come And chosen me now, to carry
Sherri & Terri: Bart sold his soul, and that's just swell, (& their souls) Now he's going straight to - Hello operator, give me number
Bart: [to the tune of the Colonel Bogey March] Lisa, her teeth are big and green. Lisa, she smells like gasoline. Lisa, da da da Disa. She is my sister
Marge/Blanche: I thought my life would be a Mardi Gras, A never ending party - hah! I'm a faded southern Dame without a dime.
Homer (spoken): Oh, I like food alright. Homer (singing): I like pizza; I like bagels; I like hotdogs with mustard and beer. Editor
Hitch that team up, Jebediah Springfield, Whip them horses, let them wagons roll, That a people might embiggen America, That a man might embiggen his
