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Robin Williams
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Prince Ali
Lyricist：Howard Ashman, Alan Menken
Make way for Prince Ali
Say hey, it's Prince Ali
Hey, clear the way in the old Bazaar
Hey you, let us through
It's a bright new star
Oh come, be the first on your block to meet his eye
Make way, here he comes
Ring bells, bang the drums
Are you gonna love this guy
Prince Ali, fabulous he, Ali Ababwa
Genuflect, show some respect
Down on one knee, now, try your best to stay calm
Brush up your Sunday salaam
Then come and meet his spectacular coterie
Prince Ali, mighty is he, Ali Ababwa
Strong as ten regular men, definitely
He faced the galloping hordes, a hundred bad guys with swords
Who sent those goons to their lords? Why, Prince Ali
He's got seventy-five golden camels
(Don't they look lovely, June)
Purple peacocks, he's got fifty-three
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(Fabulous Harry, I love the feathers)
When it comes to exotic-type mammals, has he got a zoo?
I'm telling you, it's a world-class menagerie
Prince Ali, handsome is he, Aliababwa
That physique, how can I speak?
Weak at the knee, well, get on out in that square
Adjust your veil and prepare to gawk and grovel and stare at Prince Ali
He's got ninety-five white Persian monkeys
(He's got the monkeys, let's see the monkeys)
And to view them he charges no fee
(He's generous, so generous)
He's got slaves, he's got servants and flunkies
(Proud to work for him)
They bow to his whim love serving him
They're just lousy with loyalty to Ali
Prince Ali
Prince Ali, amorous he, Ali Ababwa
Heard your princess was a sight lovely to see
And that, good people, is why he got dolled up and dropped by
With sixty elephants, llamas galore, with his bears and lions
A brass band and more with his forty fakirs, his cooks, his
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