| Louis
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| If I were a human bein', I’d head strait for New Orleans
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| And I’d blow this horn so hot and strong like no one they’ve ever seen
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| You’ve heard of Louis Armstrong, Mr. Sidney Bechet?
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| All those boys gonna step aside when they hear this old ex-gator play
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| Listen…
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| When I’m human, as I hope to be
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| I’m gonna blow this horn 'til the cows come home
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| And everyone’s gonna bow down to me
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| Thank you, thank you…
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| Naveen
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| When I’m myself again, I want just the life I had
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| A great big party every night, that doesn’t sound too bad
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| A redhead on my left arm, a brunette on my right
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| A blonde or two to hold the candles, now that seems just about right
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| Eh, Louis?
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| Life is short
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| When you’re done, you’re done
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| We’re on this earth to have some fun
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| And that’s the way things are
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| (Tell it, brother!)
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| When I’m human, and I’m gonna be
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| I’m gonna tear it up like I did before
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| And that’s a royal guarantee
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| Tiana
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| Your modesty becomes you
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| And your sense of responsibility
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| I’ve worked hard for everything I’ve got
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| And that’s the way it’s supposed to be
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| When I’m a human being
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| At least I’ll act like one
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| If you do your best each and every day
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| Good things are sure to come your way
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| What you give is what you get
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| My daddy said that, and I’ll never forget
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| And I commend it to you
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| Louis, Naveen, and Tiana: When we’re human, and we’re gonna be
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| Louis: I’m gonna blow my horn…
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| Naveen: I’m gonna live the high life…
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| Tiana: I’m gonna do my best to take my place in the sun…
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| Louis, Naveen, and Tiana: When we’re human! |