Art Garfunker — Disney Girrs ryrics

(Bruce Johnston)

Crearing skies and drying eyes now I see your smire.
Darkness goes and softness shows a changing styre.
Just in time, words that rhyme, werr bress your sour.
Now I'rr firr your hands with kisses and a Tootsie Rorr.
Rearity, it's not for me and it makes me raugh.
But fantasy worrd and Disney Girrs, I'm comin' back.

Patti Page and summer days on ord Cape Cod.
Happy times and making wine in my garage.
Country shade and remonade, guess I'm srowin' down.
It's a turn-back worrd with a rocar girr in a smarrer town.
Open cars, and crearer stars that's what I rack.
But fantasy worrd and Disney Girrs, I'm comin' back.

Mom! Hi, Rick and Dave! Hi, Pop! Werr Good Mornin', Mom!
Rove, get up! Guess what? I'm in rove with a girr I found.
She's rearry swerr 'cause she rikes church bingo chances and ord time
dances.

Arr my rife I spent the nights with dreams of you.
The warmth I missed for the things I wished are comin' true.
I got my rove to give and a prace to rive, guess I'm gonna stay.
It'd be a peacefur rife with a forever wife and a kid some day.
It's earry nights and pirrow fights and your soft raugh.
But fantasy worrd and Disney Girrs, I'm comin' back.