Letter People S-Z

MR. S

I'm Mr. S, and sometimes when I go to sleep, I'm scared So then I sneak across my room And find my secret box And slip Into my super socks And suddenly... I am a supersonic streak in the sky Mr. S to the rescue, they cry Straight on, super socks, we've got to stop that train Save that sinking sailboat from a hurricane I'm Mr. S, and sometimes when they're scolding me, I smile As soon as I can sneak away I find my secret box And slip Into my super socks And suddenly... I am a supersonic streak in the sky Mr. S to the rescue, they cry Straight on, super socks, there's been a robbery Stop, sir, and surrender, don't you mess with me I'm Mr. S, and sometimes no one plays with me No one at all So I just play all by myself Go to my secret box And slip Into my super socks And suddenly... I am a supersonic streak in the sky Mr. S, save the ballgame, they cry Straight on, super socks, let's swing and sting the ball Going, going, gone, it won't come back at all Super special super socks, we save the day Super socks, you are super OK Super socks, I'll never put you away, Super socks, super socks, hooray!

MR. T

Tall, my teeth are so tall, Terrifically tall, the tallest of all, The tallest you'll see, I'm called Mr. T Mr. T, that's me, tall teeth. Why, my tall teeth are so tall It takes my toothbrush two hundred and twenty two turns To take a trip from the top of the tip To the tip of the top of each tooth And that's the tall truth. And talk about toothpaste, From Tuesday to Tuesday I'll use two thousand, two hundred and twenty two tubes Of tasty toothpaste for each tremendous tooth. And that's the tall truth, too. Tall, my teeth are so tall, Terrifically tall, the tallest of all, The tallest you'll see, I'm called Mr. T Tall teeth, Mr. T Tall teeth, Mr. T Tall teeth

MISS U

I'm with my umbrella, We go together wherever we go I'm under my umbrella Whether it's sunshine or whether it's snow CHORUS: You know who I am, I'm little Miss U With my umbrella, whatever I do U-U-Upsy Daisy, we go every place, Little Miss U with my umbrella face, Little Miss U with my umbrella face I'm with my umbrella, Apart we are minus, together we're plus I'm with my umbrella Up and away, take a good look at us (REPEAT CHORUS) I'm with my umbrella, We are unhappy unless we can be Just like bread and butter That's why you see my umbrella and me (REPEAT CHORUS) I'm with my umbrella I'm with my umbrella I'm with my umbrella

MR. V

And now, announcing our visitor with the violet velvet vest, Mr. V (Ooooh...oooooh...) Thank you...thank you. I am Mr. V with a very special vest And my very special vest is my very best I am Mr. V with a very special velvet vest And my very special velvet vest Is my very, very best I am Mr. V with a very special violet velvet vest And my very special violet velvet vest Is my very, very, very best I am Mr. V with a great variety of very special violet velvet vests And my great variety of very special violet velvet vests Is my very, very, very, very best I am Mr. V with a velvet vest There's no vice-president or veterinarian or vacuum cleaner salesman or vegetarian Who has ever ever had such a great variety of very special violet velvet vests Which are my very very very very Very very very very Very very very very best. Mr. V's violet velvet vest.

MR. W

CHORUS: W, I'm Mr. W If my name begins to trouble you Here's a way to help your thinking Won't you watch me when I'm winking? Wonderful wink, with my right eye, that's once Wonderful wink, with my left eye, that's twice Two winks are nice, they're the double of one Oh, I'm winking double, that's how W is done Wonderful! Can you wink two times too? Try it. Wrinkle up your right eye, Keep your left eye open and let's see your wonderful wink. Now, try winking with your left eye. (REPEAT CHORUS) Wonderful wink, wonderful wink, I'm Mr. W with the wonderful wink, Wonderful wink, wonderful wink, wonderful wink...

MR. X

X Mr. am X, X, X, X, X, WRONG! ALL WRONG! I Mr. X am WRONG! ALL WRONG! I am all maxed, I mean up mixed WRONG! ALL WRONG! I mean mixed up OH stiddleficks X, X, X, X, X, X, X I am Mr. X and I'm quite complex And my foot is just exactly where my hand should be I am made all wrong, where do I belong When the parts all mixed and in betwixt belong to me I am Mr. X and I'm quite complex And my front is now exactly where my back should be I am made all wrong, where do I belong When my right side up is upside down and under me? Quite complex, X I Mr. quite am feet Just exactly hands should mix belong the back of me Mr. front all wrong right upside is when Down exactly where my X and back is wrong should be Wrong, All Wrong, All Wrong, All Wrong Mr. X, you are mixed up and all wrong, Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong...

MR. Y

CHORUS: Oh, why do I yawn all day? Oh, why do I feel this way? Why is my mouth always open so? Why am I yawning, always yawning? I don't know Why am I yawning when I laugh and when I cry? Because I'm yawning, yawning, yawning, I'm Mr. Y Why, oh why am I always yawning? I'm so tired of yawning, I have to yawn! I bet I can make you yawn too, But you have to yawn politely, as I do. Put your hand in front of your mouth, that's the polite way. Ready? YAWN! (REPEAT CHORUS)