No More Toymakers to the King

Lyrics
[Burgermeister] It's a difficult responsibility That you accept from the number-one lawmaker, me Have it known throughout the land from sea to sea There'll be no more toymakers to the King! All the tin soldiers -- melt them down Wash the face of every clown Each bouncing ball -- deflate it No, I don't want to debate it! The ballerinas who pirouette Arrest their musical toes Outlaw the dolls and sink the boats! They bring me only woes! [Repeat first verse] Every jack-in-the-box be sealed Till my wounded pride be healed Stuffed animals -- unstuff them! When a child objects -- rebuff 'em! No more drummers who rat-a-tat-tat No buglers who root-a-toot-toot Don't let me see another toy Or you will feel my boot! [Grimsley] It's... a... difficult responsibility That he extract from the number-one law keeper, me Be it known throughout the land from sea to sea (Speech) [Burgermeister] Toys are hereby declared, illegal, immoral, unlawful, and, anyone found with a toy in his possession will be placed under arrest and thrown in the dungeon! [Grimsley] There'll be no more.. toy... makers... to the King!
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Credits
- Writers
- Maury Laws
- Jules Bass