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• Artiste: Kermit The Frog
• Titre: Something Better
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(Intro, spoken as Rowlf plays improv on the piano) Rowlf: Evening. You like you could use a drink. Kermit: Yeah, I'd like a grasshopper please. Rowlf: Hey could we have a grasshopper for the frog? Kermit: Uh that's Kermit. Kermit the Frog. Rowlf: Oh. Rowlf. Rowlf the Dog here, pleased to meet ya. (Rowlf plays a rapid musical scale across the piano's keys) Rowlf: I'm no Heifetz, but I get by. (pause while Rowlf plays) Rowlf: Lemme guess, broken heart, right? Kermit: Uh, does it show? Rowlf: Listen, when you've been tickling the ivories as long as I have, you've seen a broken heart for every drop of rain, a shattered dream for every fallen star! Kermit: Exactly. She just walked out on me. Rowlf: Yeah, typical. That's why I live alone. Kermit: You do, huh? Rowlf: You bet! (starts the song's intro) I finish work, I go home, read a book, have a couple of beers, take myself for a walk and go to bed. Kermit: Nice and simple. Rowlf: "Stay away from women." That's my motto. Kermit: But I can't. Rowlf: Neither can I. That's my trouble... (Singing) Rowlf: You can't live with 'em, you can't live without 'em. There's somethin' irresistabullish about 'em. We grin and bear it 'cause the nights are long. I hope that somethin' better comes along. Kermit: (spoken): I see what you mean... Kermit: It's no good complainin' and pointless to holler. Rowlf: If she's a beauty she'll get under your collar. Kermit: She made a monkey out of old King Kong, Both: I hope that somethin' better comes along. Rowlf: Ah, but what could be better than a saucy Irish Setter When puppy love comes on strong? Or a collie that's classy, a laddie needs a lassie, A lover and wife gives you a new leash on life. Kermit: (spoken): Uh, was that a new 'leash' on life? Rowlf: (spoken): Oh yeah... sorry about that. Rowlf: (singing): Two, three, four... Kermit: I don't mean to scare ya, my friend, but I betcha Come Father's Day, the litter bug's gonna getcha; Rowlf: The urge is righteous, but the face is wrong. Both: I hope that somethin' better comes along. Kermit: Still, it's fun when they're fetching, And agree to see an etching That you keep at your lily pad. There is no solution, it's part of evolution, Rowlf: The pitter-patter of soles, The little feet of tadpoles! Kermit: (spoken) Ah, Rowlf, tadpoles don't have feet! Rowlf: (spoken) Oh. Sorry about that.... Rowlf: (singing): Two, three, four... Kermit: There's no limitation to mixin' and matchin' Rowlf: Some get an itchin' for a critter they've been scratchin'. A skunk was badgered the results were strong. I hope that somethin' better, Both: I hope that somethin' better, I hope that somethin' better comes along!!! Rowlf: Beep bop, bidda didda boo bop bidda bidda boom ba dum bum... Rowlf: (spoken): It's not often you see a guy that green have the blues that bad.