I Love My Lips VeggieTales Silly Song Chords

And now it's time for Silly Songs [Bb] with Larry, the part of the [Db] show where [Eb] Larry comes out and sings a [Db] silly song.
[Bb] One day [Eb] while talking with Dr.
Archibald, Larry confronts one of his deepest fears.
_ _ _ [D] _ [Eb] If my lips ever left my [Ab] mouth, packed a bag and headed [Eb] south, that'd be too bad.
I'd be so sad.
I see, that'd be [Ab] too bad, you'd [Bb] be so sad.
That'd [Eb] be too bad.
Alrighty.
_ [F] If [C] my lips [F] said, [Bb] adios, I don't like you, I think you're [F] gross, that'd be too bad.
I might get mad.
Hmm, that'd be too bad, you might [C] get mad.
That'd [F] be too bad. _
Fascinating.
[G] If my lips moved [Em] to-da-loo, [C] left a mess and took my tooth, [G] that'd be too bad.
I'd call my dad.
Oh dear, that'd be [C] too bad, you'd call your dad.
[F] That'd [G] be too bad.
Did [N] you say your father?
_ Fascinating.
So what you're saying is, if your lips left you [C]-
That'd be too bad, I'd be [D] so sad, I might [G] get mad, I'd call my dad.
That'd be [C] too bad.
That'd be [D] too bad.
That'd be too [G] bad.
_ Why?
_ [A] Because I love my lips.
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_ _ Oh my, this is more serious than I thought.
Larry, what do you see here?
[Gm] [Ab] Um, that looks like a lip.
What about this?
It's a lip.
[Am] And [Eb] this?
It's a lip, it's a lip, it's a lip, it's a lip, it's a lip, it's a lip, it's [Bb] a lip, it's a lip, it's a lip. _
_ _ _ Larry, _ _ _ _ tell me about your [C] childhood.
[Eb] When I was just two years [Ab] old, I left [Eb] my lips [Ab] out in the [Eb] cold, and they turned blue.
What could I do?
Oh dear, they [Ab] turned blue, what [Bb] could you do?
Oh, they turned [Eb] blue.
I see.
[C] On the day [Gbm] I got my tooth, [Bb] I had to kiss my great [F] aunt Ruth.
She had a beard, and it felt weird.
My, my, she had a beard, and [C] it felt weird?
She had [F] a beard.
Oh.
_ [G] And days after I turned eight, [C] got my lip stuck in a gate.
[G] My friends all laughed, and I just stood there until the fire department came and broke the lock with the crowbar,
and I had to spend the next six weeks in lip rehab with this kid named Oscar who [E] got stung by a bee right on the lip,
and we couldn't even talk to each other until the fifth week, because both of our lips [N] were so swollen,
and when he did start speaking, he just spoke Polish, and I only knew like three words in Polish,
except now I know four, because Oscar taught me the word for lip.
Usta.
_ Your friends all laughed.
Usta.
How do you spell that?
I don't know.
So what you're saying is that when you were young_
[C] Late turned blue, what [D] could I do?
She [G] had a beard, and it felt weird.
My friends all laughed.
[D] _ _ [G] Usta. _
_ [Eb] I'm confused.
I love my lip.
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