Petey: [singing around a campfire with his
a handsome little fox let
me sing you folks a yarn.
daddle-da doddle-do doodle-dum!
'Twas 'Twas a splendid little
feller full of wit 'n' grace
zappa-za yappy-yo doodle-dum!
like any little critter needin' vittels for
and he lied just to survive.
With a doodle-dum diddle-die
doddle-diddle doodle-dum!
Other Other Other Other singers: Doodle-dum
diddle-die doddle-diddle doodle-dum!
Petey: Zippy-zo zippy-zay zippy-zappy
Other Other Other Other singers: Zippy-zo
zippy-zay zippy-zappy zoopy-zee!
Petey: Doo-dah doo-day day...
Petey: Let me take a little tick now
of Boggis, Bunce, and Bean.
Now these three crazy jackies
But that stylish little fox
that was hyper-ack-a-tive.
Petey: Now Now those three
farmers sit 'twhere there's
a hole 'twas once a hill.
they're a-settin' up up there still. Singin' zippy-zee
Franklin Bean: [standing behind
him] What are you singing, Petey?
Petey: Just... just making it up as I went- as I went along, really.
Franklin Bean: That's just weak songwriting. You wrote a bad song, Petey!