Disney Songs Game
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Ok, may I just say, "wow". This is really cool. I could never be able to create a story using disney song titles. I stink at doing stuff like that, which is why I am content simply listening to the music.
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Here's something to help you all, here's the passage again, my story, and in bold are all the songs people have already picked out. Try just reading the non-bold type...
Ichabod was hungry as a bear when he spilled out of his gnome-mobile, and rode the colors of the wind as they carried him onto the scent of les poissons. The scent seemed to say it with a slap- appreciate the lady. That lady was Katrina, her name changed from Belle. By all the topsy turvy, scumps, and higitus figitus, he would swear he'd never seen her tearing his way looking so mad before. Though usually a spoonful of sugar, she barrelled toward him, steady as the beating drum. He thought to himself- do I have the keys to my own home? You poor unfortunate soul, be prepared to run. One look through my eyes, and even you'd agree she didn't look to be in great spirits. Had he forgotten her very merry unbirthday again?
They proceeded to have an arguement. She said: "I wanna be part of your whole new small world after all, but god help the outcasts out there, I wonder, if the Arabian nights of the lazy countryside could ever bring honor to us all..." He interrputed- "But la la lu, is there still something there that wasn't there before? When somebody loved me- a girl worth fighting for, and we were the best of friends, I thought I would feed the birds and kiss the girl. Then I realized everybody wants to be a cat. Now all the painting the roses red for the daughters of triton won't rescue me from the candle on the water." She stopped him, "There's no making a man out of you, not even a son of man. I should have stayed with Gaston, he went from zero to hero. I love to laugh, but I've given you such very good advice."
He pleaded with her, "Let's get together all in the golden afternoon, than we can go fly a kite, just around the riverbend, and see the heffalumps & woozels and pink elephants on parade. I've got no strings. I am human again, in my favorite dream. Trust in me, we are one. I won't say I'm in love! You belong to my heart. What's this?? So this is love. Have you been to Baia? With a smile and a song, you've got a friend in me. In fact, you ain't never had a friend like me." She then shot him with a gun and hopped in his car. She whistled while she worked, driving away on the open road, singing the merrily song. She was later stopped by the headless horseman, who pointed out to her that when you wish upon a star, you will understand. Well fee fi fo fum, zip-a-dee-doo-dah, bibbidy bobbidy boo, hi diddle dee dee- her little wooden head sang the Siamese Cat song all the way to the eternal laughing place: the nuthouse.
Ichabod was hungry as a bear when he spilled out of his gnome-mobile, and rode the colors of the wind as they carried him onto the scent of les poissons. The scent seemed to say it with a slap- appreciate the lady. That lady was Katrina, her name changed from Belle. By all the topsy turvy, scumps, and higitus figitus, he would swear he'd never seen her tearing his way looking so mad before. Though usually a spoonful of sugar, she barrelled toward him, steady as the beating drum. He thought to himself- do I have the keys to my own home? You poor unfortunate soul, be prepared to run. One look through my eyes, and even you'd agree she didn't look to be in great spirits. Had he forgotten her very merry unbirthday again?
They proceeded to have an arguement. She said: "I wanna be part of your whole new small world after all, but god help the outcasts out there, I wonder, if the Arabian nights of the lazy countryside could ever bring honor to us all..." He interrputed- "But la la lu, is there still something there that wasn't there before? When somebody loved me- a girl worth fighting for, and we were the best of friends, I thought I would feed the birds and kiss the girl. Then I realized everybody wants to be a cat. Now all the painting the roses red for the daughters of triton won't rescue me from the candle on the water." She stopped him, "There's no making a man out of you, not even a son of man. I should have stayed with Gaston, he went from zero to hero. I love to laugh, but I've given you such very good advice."
He pleaded with her, "Let's get together all in the golden afternoon, than we can go fly a kite, just around the riverbend, and see the heffalumps & woozels and pink elephants on parade. I've got no strings. I am human again, in my favorite dream. Trust in me, we are one. I won't say I'm in love! You belong to my heart. What's this?? So this is love. Have you been to Baia? With a smile and a song, you've got a friend in me. In fact, you ain't never had a friend like me." She then shot him with a gun and hopped in his car. She whistled while she worked, driving away on the open road, singing the merrily song. She was later stopped by the headless horseman, who pointed out to her that when you wish upon a star, you will understand. Well fee fi fo fum, zip-a-dee-doo-dah, bibbidy bobbidy boo, hi diddle dee dee- her little wooden head sang the Siamese Cat song all the way to the eternal laughing place: the nuthouse.
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Oh my God... So I did! I completely forgot I put that there too. So that's one more everyone has to find. Call me Mr. Butterfingers! Well, I've fixed the story now.Sailor Eric wrote:You missed "I Wonder"!!!
Just 10 left.
Here's my next clue- There are 4 unidentified in the first paragraph. 3 in the second paragraph. And 3 more in the third.
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Sorry, no.tinkerbell-cup wrote:even you'd agree?
tearing his way?
Nacho, you're right. That's 2 left. Both in the first paragraph.
FINAL CLUE: The final 2 are within the first three lines. Let me give them to you one last time.
Ichabod was hungry as a bear when he spilled out of his gnome-mobile, and rode the colors of the wind as they carried him onto the scent of les poissons. The scent seemed to say it with a slap- appreciate the lady.