Songteksten Aladdin
Oh I come from a land, from a faraway place Where the caravan camels roam Where they cut off your ear If they don't like your face It's barbaric, but hey, it's home When the wind's from the east And the sun's from the west And the sand in the glass is right come on down Stop on by Hop a carpet and fly To another Arabian night Arabian nights Like Arabian days More often than not Are hotter than hot In a lot of good ways Arabian nights 'Neath Arabian moons A fool off his guard Could fall and fall hard Out there on the dunes
Aladdin- Gotta keep One jump ahead of the breadline One swing ahead of the sword I steal only what I can't afford That's everything One jump ahead of the lawmen That's all, and that's no joke These guys don't appreciate I'm broke Crowd- Riffraff! Street rat! Scoundrel! Take that! Aladdin- Just a little snack, guys Crowd- Rip him open, take it back, guys Aladdin- I can take a hint, gotta face the facts You're my only friend Abu! Crowd- Who? Ladies- Oh its sad Aladdin's hit the bottom He's become a one-man rise in crime I'd blame parents execpt he hasn't got 'em Aladdin- Gotta eat to live, gotta steal to eat Tell you all about it when i've got the time! One jump ahead of the slow pokes One skip ahead of my doom next time gonna use a nom de plume One jump ahead of the hitmen One hit ahead of the flock I think I'll take a stroll around the block Crowd- Stop, thief! Vandal! Outrage! Scandal! Aladdin- Let's not be too hasty Lady- Still I think he's rather tasty Aladdin- Gotta eat to live, gotta steal to eat Otherwise we'd get along Crowd- Wrong! Aladdin- One jump ahead of the hoofbeats (Vandal!) One hop ahead of the hump (Scoundrel!) They're quick, but I'm much faster (Take that!) Here goes, better throw by hand in Wish me happy landin' All I gotta do is jump
From "Aladdin"
Music: Alan Menken
Lyrics: Howard Ashman
Performed by: Robin Williams [Genie]
Well Ali Baba had them forty
thieves
Scheherezad-ie had a thousand tales
But master you in luck 'cause up your sleeves
You got a brand o
You got some power in your corner now f magic never fails
Some heavy ammunition in your camp
You got some punch, pizzazz, yahoo and how
See all you gotta do is rub that lamp
And I'll say
Mister Aladdin, sir
What will your pleasure be?
Let me take your order
Jot it down
You ain't never had a friend like me
No no no
Life is your restaurant
And I'm your maitre d'
C'mon whisper what it is you want
You ain't never had a friend like me
Yes sir, we pride ourselves on
service
You're the boss
The king, the shah
Say what you wish
It's yours! True dish
How about a little more Baklava?
Have some of column "A"
Try all of column "B"
I'm in the mood to help you dude
You ain't never had a friend like me
Can your friends do this?
Do your friends do that?
Do your friends pull this out their little hat?
Can your friends go, poof?
Well, looky here
Can your friends go, Abracadabra, let 'er rip
And then make the sucker disappear?
So doncha sit there slack jawed,
buggy eyed
I'm here to answer all your midday prayers
You got me bona fide, certified
You got a genie for your chare d'affaires
I got a powerful urge to help you out
So what-cha wish? I really wanna know
You got a list that's three miles long, no doubt
Well, all you gotta do is rub like so - and oh
Mister Aladdin, sir, have a wish
or two or three
I'm on the job, you big nabob
You ain't never had a friend, never had a friend
You ain't never had a friend, never had a friend
You ain't never had a friend like me
You ain't never had a friend like me, hah!
Music composed by Alan Menken. Lyrics written by Howard Ashman. Performed by Robin Williams [Genie] Make way for Prince Ali Say hey! It's Prince Ali Hey! Clear the way in the old Bazaar Hey you! Let us through! It's a bright new star! Oh Come! Be the first on your block to meet his eye! Make way! Here he comes! Ring bells! Bang the drums! Are you gonna love this guy! Prince Ali! Fabulous he! Ali Ababwa Genuflect, shom some respect Down on one knee! Now, try your best to stay calm Brush up your sunday salaam The come and meet his spectacular coterie Prince Ali! Mighty is he! Ali Ababwa Strong as ten regular men, definitely! He faced the galloping hordes A hundred bad guys with swords Who sent those goons to their lords? Why, Prince Ali He's got seventy-five golden camels Purple peacocks He's got fifty-three When it comes to exotic-type mammals Has he got a zoo? I'm telling you, it's a world-class menagerie Prince Ali! Handsome is he, Ali Ababwa That physique! How can I speak Weak at the knee Well, get on out in that square Adjust your vein and prepare To gawk and grovel and stare at Prince Ali! There's no question this Ali's alluring Never ordinary, never boring Everything about the man just plain impresses He's a winner, he's a whiz, a wonder! He's about to pull my heart asunder! And I absolutely love the way he dresses! He's got ninety-five white Persian monkeys He's got the monkeys, let's see the monkeys And to view them he charges no fee He's generous, so generous He's got slaves, he's got servants and flunkies Proud to work for him They bow to his whim love serving him They're just lousy with loyalty to Ali! Prince Ali! Prince Ali! Amorous he! Ali Ababwa Heard your princess was a sight lovely to see And that, good people, is why he got dolled up and dropped by With sixty elephants, llamas galore With his bears and lions A brass band and more With his forty fakirs, his cooks, his bakers His birds that warble on key Make way for prince Ali!
Music composed by Alan Menken.
Lyrics written by Tim Rice.
Performed by Brad Kane [Aladdin] & Lea Salonga [Jasmine]
Music composed by Alan Menken. Lyrics written by Howard Ashman. Performed by Robin Williams [Genie] Prince Ali, yes it is he But not as you know him Read my lips and come to grips with reality Yes, meet a blast from your past Whose lies were too good to last Say hello to your precious Prince Ali! So Ali turns out to be merely Aladdin Just a con, need I go on? Take it from me His personality flaws Give me adequate cause To send him packing on a one-way trip So his prospects take a terminal dip His assets frozen, the venue chosen Is the ends of the earth - whoopee! So long, ex-Prince Ali!
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