Song of the South Page #9

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away! He's gettin' in de wagon!

Johnny:
Uncle Remus! Wait!

Uncle Remus!

Sally:
Johnny!

Johnny:
Uncle Remus! Come Back.

Johnny:
Wait, Uncle Remus!

Wait!

Sally screams

Sally:
Oh Johnny.

Music Chorus:
More and more

faith in him.

Music Solo:
He made all the stars

and the moon and the sun.

Music Chorus:
More and more

faith in him.

Music Solo:
He number the sparrows

and the birds everyone.

Music Chorus:
More and more

faith in him.

Music Solo:
My Savior!

Music Chorus:
All I want...

All I want... All I want...

Music Chorus:
is more and more

faith in him.

Music Solo:
My Savior!

Music Chorus:
All I want, all I want...

John:
Toby, what is it?

Toby:
It's Johnny, sir.

He got hurt by dat bull.

Tempy:
Mister John!

John:
How is he?

Tempy:
Well, he's out o' his head,

suh, and' talkin' like his li'l heart's

Tempy:
'bout to break. You see,

Mister John, he was cuttin'

Tempy:
through de bull pasture... trying

to stop Uncle Remus from goin' away.

Music Chorus:
More and more

faith in him.

Music Solo:
Angel have mercy

on this little chil'

Music Chorus:
More and more

faith in him.

Music Solo:
He's only been here

such a mighty li'l while.

Music Chorus:
More and more

faith in him.

Sally:
Son, daddy's here.

Johnny:
Uncle Remus! Come back,

Uncle Remus! Come back!

John:
Johnny!

Johnny!

Johnny:
Uncle Remus... Please.

Doshy:
Uncle Remus!

Remus:
De smoke was comin' outta

de chimney, an de light from

Remus:
de lamps was ashinin' soft.

Inside de house, de kittle was singin'

Remus:
over de fire. On the hearth

de cricket was a jiggin' to de tune.

Remus:
Yes suh, things was mighty

satisfactual. 'Cause Brer Rabbit

Remus:
done come back to his

laughing place wid de folks

Remus:
all 'round him

what b'longs dar.

Johnny:
Uncle Remus!

Remus:
An' dat night, he was

de happiest Brer Rabbit.

Remus:
An' dat was de laughin'est

place in de whole wide worl'.

Johnny:
Daddy.

Mama! Daddy's here! Mama!

John:
She's right here, sone

Sally:
Yes, darling. It's all right.

Johnny:
Mama!

Make him stay, please!

John:
There now, sone.

I'm not going anywhere.

John:
I'm going to stay right here,

where I belong.

Johnny:
Honest?

John:
Honest. And we'll have

John:
more fun than...

than Brer Rabbit hisse'f.

Sally:
And we'll have the laughin'est

place in the whole wide world.

John:
An' dat's de trufe!

Remus:
Miss Doshy, things are lookin'

mighty satisfactual. Mighty satisfactual.

Johnny, Ginny & Toby singing

Zip-a-dee-do-dah, zip-a-dee-ay,

Johnny, Ginny & Toby singing

My oh my, what a wonderful day.

Johnny, Ginny & Toby singing

Plenty of sunshine, headin' my way.

Johnny, Ginny & Toby singing

Zip-a-dee-do-dah, zip-a-dee-ay.

Johnny:
Mr. Bluebird's on my

shoulder. It's the truth, It's actual.

Jonnny:
Everything is satisfactual.

Johnny, Ginny & Toby singing

Zip-a-dee-do-dah, zip-a-dee-ay,

Johnny, Ginny & Toby singing

Wonderful feeling, wonderful day.

Johnny, Ginny & Toby singing

Zip-a-dee-do-dah, zip-a-dee-ay,

Johnny, Ginny & Toby singing

My oh my, what a wonderful day.

Johnny, Ginny & Toby singing

Plenty of sunshine headin' my way...

Rabbit:
Howdy do, how do you do.

Three children:
Oh, hello there Brer

Rabbit. Hi there, Brer Rabbit.

Rabbit:
Yes sir, this here's one of

them zip-a-dee-do-dah days.

Rabbit:
For sho'. Zip, zip, zip, zip,

zip-a-dee-do-dah, zip-a-dee-ay.

Children:
My oh my, what a wonderful

day, plenty of sunshine headin' my way.

Children:
Zip-a-dee-do-dah,

zip-a-dee-ay.

Johnny:
Mr. Bluebird's on my

shoulder.

Remus:
It's de truth. It's actual.

Everything is satisfactual.

Children:
Zip-a-dee-do-dah

zip-a-dee-ay.

Children:
My oh my, what a

wonderful day.

Children:
Plenty of sunshine, headin'

my way, wonderful feeling, wondeful day.

Frog:
Zip-a-dee-do-dah

zip-a-dee-ay.

Frog:
zip, zip, zip, zip, zip.

Children:
Zip-a-dee-do-dah, zip-a-dee-ay.

My oh my, what a wonderful day.

Children:
Plenty of sunshine,

headin' my way.

Chorus:
Zip-a-dee-do-dah, zip-a-dee-ay.

Mr. Bluebird's on my shoulder.

Chorus:
It's really true, it's actual.

Everything is satisfactual.

Chorus:
Zip-a-dee-do-dah, zip-a-dee-ay.

Oh what a wonderful feeling,

Chorus:
What a wonderful day.

Singing a song, a Song Of The South.

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