Supertunes

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In Search Of The Wow Wow Wibble Woggle
Supertunes

Eleven pop-rock favorites
CD: $14.95

Supersonic songs full of fun and surprises, Supertunes is guaranteed to lift your spirits and get the whole family rockin’!

Winner Of The Parents Choice Gold Award

“It’s clear that Tim Noah was ‘Raised On Rock ‘n’ Roll’…as (he) moves easily from up-tempo boogie (Rip Roarin’ and Rarin’ To Go) to heart-throb soulful (Little Voice Inside).”
                        - Parents Choice Foundation

“Attentive parents can find reminders of the glory days of their own youth. Tim Noah belts out a Springsteen-style anthem: “I was raised on rock ‘n’ roll, Bo Diddley, Fats Domino, Mama rocked me by the radio…”
                                          –TIME Magazine

 

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Look Out World

words and music by Tim Noah and Nick Manson © 1995

Last night my poor head was reeling
Fell into a dream so deep
Woke up, I was on the ceiling
I’ve been walking in my sleep

Wake up, wake up a little bird told me
Wake up, wake up you sleepy head
Wake up, wake up, I heard him scold me
Wake up, wake up, jump out of bed

CHORUS:
Look out world, it’s a brand new mornin’
Look out world, it’s a brand new day
Look out world, I got a crazy feelin’
Look out world, I’m on my way

Last night I went to a movie
Man that mountain climb was steep
Dreamed I was a dog on TV
Was I barking in my sleep?

Wake up, wake up, turn off the TV
Wake up, wake up the little bird said
Wake up wake up, don’t be a zombie
Wake up wake up, jump out of bed

(REPEAT CHORUS)

 

Cartoon

words and music by Tim Noah and Nick Manson© 1995

CHORUS:
I’m a cartoon, you’re a cartoon
You’re zany, entertain me
On a rainy afternoon
You’re a cartoon, I’m a loony tune
You can be my funny papers
I’ll be you’re buffoon

Oh, please don’t make me laugh no more
I’m gonna have a hernia and die for sure
I’m laughin’ so hard, I’m rollin’ on the floor
I got a bellyache and my face is sore

(REPEAT CHORUS)

Oh, the TV’s got a quirk, it needs repair
It won’t work but I don’t care
I put a gob o’ butch wax in my hair
Now it sticks straight up in the air

(REPEAT CHORUS)

Oh, who can make me giggle
When they wiggle their ears?
Who makes their eyeballs look real weird?
Who can make me laugh ‘til I’m in tears
It’s that goofy goon in the bathroom mirror

(REPEAT CHORUS

 

Funny Bones

words and music by Tim Noah © 1995

My mama showed me
A thing they used to do
It’s a kooky crazy
You can do it too
Hey there don’t be shy
C’mon take a chance
It’s easy even I can
Do this crazy dance

REFRAIN:
Funny bones! Funny bones!
Funny bones! Funny bones!

Slide your funny head side to side
Skip your funny feet
Skip and slip and slide
Flip your funny knees
Up to the sky
Flap your funny elbows
Fly baby fly

(REPEAT REFRAIN)

Grandpa’s got funny bones
Grandma’s got ‘em too
Watch ‘em do the Wibble Woggle
Wazzie Woodle WOO!
Dogs and cats
Monkeys in the zoo
All around the world
Everybody do

(REPEAT REFRAIN, VERSE #1 & REFRAIN)

 

Superkid

words and music by Tim Noah and Nick Manson © 1995

 Hey, look up there, way up in the sky
Something super-duper flying by
Is that some kind of jet?
Is that a UFO?
A supersonic rocket? NO!!

CHORUS:
Superkid! (It’s) (You’re) the Superkid
The Superkid! (It’s) (You’re) the Superkid!
Superkid! Super-duper, super-duper
Superkid! (You’re) The Superkid!

Who’s got super power, who is super free?
Who can supervise their destiny?
Who is super charged with super energy?
It’s the Superkid of the Century

(REPEAT CHORUS)

La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
Whoa-wo-oh-oh, Whoa-wo-oh-oh
Whoa-Oh-o-o-oh

Who got supersmarts, who is superkind
Who got super heart and a supermind
Who’s a superhero, who got supercool
You’re the superstar! Yeah you!

(REPEAT CHORUS)

La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la

She’s a super dudette, he’s a super dude
At the supermarket they’ve got superfood
He’s a superboy, she’s a supergirl
Supercat, superdog…superworld!

(REPEAT CHORUS)

 

Portable Paradise

words and music by Tim Noah, Debra Noah and Nick Manson © 1995

Like a bubble floating on the ocean
Like a star burning in the sky
I don’t need no suntan lotion
In my portable paradise

CHORUS:
And in the oasis of my soul
I carry this place wherever I go
And I can see it your eyes
It’s a portable paradise

Sometimes I worry, get in such a hurry
I try so hard to win the prize
I run so fast, I run right past
My little portable paradise

(REPEAT CHORUS)

Behind the tears, behind the laughter
Beyond the twinkling in your eyes
There is a land of happy-ever-after
It’s a portable paradise

(REPEAT CHORUS)

 

Anything Is Possible

words and music by Tim Noah and Nick Manson© 1995

Anything is possible if you believe
It always was and always will be
Anything is possible, keep shining bright
I can feel a miracle in the air tonight

BRIDGE:
You’re never too old you’re never too young
Whoever you are, with imagination
Anything is possible

Our dreams are magic, oh yes they are
We can make a secret wish upon a star
Anything is possible it’s a brand new day
Open up your heart and love will lead the way

(REPEAT BRIDGE)

Anything is possible  … Anything is possible…
Anything is possible…

Our dreams are magic, oh yes they are
We can make a secret wish upon a star
Anything is possible it’s a brand new day
Open up your heart and love will lead the way

(REPEAT BRIDGE)

Anything is possible … Anything is possible…
Anything is possible

 

Big Trouble

words and music by Tim Noah and Nick Manson © 1995

Talk about trouble, big trouble
Let me tell you ‘bout trouble, big trouble
One day trouble came lookin’ for me
It was a kid they called B.T.
Out on the schoolyard waitin’ for me
Big trouble
Oh-whoa-oh, uh-oh, big trouble

Well he flexed his biceps, big trouble
(Uh-oh, big trouble)
I took a few back steps, seeing double
(Uh-oh, big trouble)
I tried to keep calm, I had to stay cool
He said, “I’m gonna make mincemeat out o’ you”
Then I saw these initials on his tattoo
B.T.! (Uh-oh, big trouble)
Oh-whoa-oh, uh-oh, big trouble

(Oooo wop, wop)
I tried to talk it over
(Wop, wop wah-wah-wah-wah-wah wop wop)
He laughed in my face
(Ooo-ooo-oo waaah) 

Well, he took a swing at me

Big trouble (Uh-oh, big trouble)
Then I guess I went crazy,
Big trouble (Uh-oh, big trouble)
I danced like a maniac, a whole lot o’ jazz
A little razzle-dazzle and a razz-a-ma-tazz
I kept on dancin’ til he ran out o’ gas,
Big trouble (Uh-oh, big trouble)
Oh-whoa-oh, uh-oh, big trouble
Oh-whoa-oh, uh-oh, big trouble
Oh-whoa-oh, uh-oh…

No Trouble!

 

 

Special F/X

words and music by Tim Noah and Ken Morrison © 1995

You can make me rock
You can make me roll
Hit me with a shock
Put me out of control

Doctor Video, you can set me free
Why don’t you know?
Why can’t you see?

REFRAIN:
Special F/X! Special F/X!
You’ve got a special effect on me

You can make me big
You can make me small
You can bounce me round
Like a ping-pong ball

Help me Doctor Videography
Why don’t you know
Why can’t you see

(REPEAT REFRAIN)

You can hit me like a cyclone
Think I’m goin’ down the tube
Leave me cold and lonely
In an ice cube

Am I gonna go to pieces?
Am I gonna explode?
I’m beggin’ you please
For the secret code

Doctor Video, you can set me free
Why don’t you know?
Why can’t you see?

(REPEAT REFRAIN)

 

Rip-Roarin’ & Rarin’ To Go

words and music by Tim Noah and Nick Manson © 1995

CHORUS:
Rip-roarin’ and rarin’ to go
I’m all reved up, ready to roll
Like a stick o’ dynamite, ‘bout to blow
Ri- roarin and rarin’ to go

VERSE #1:
I’m a lean machine I’m a dynamo
I’m all tuned up from head to toe
When the light turns green, get ready set go
I’ll be long gone

(REPEAT CHORUS)

VERSE #2:
Now, nobody knows what to do with me
I’m a burnin’ bundle of energy
They say I’m out of order
Cause I’ve got a motor
That won’t slow down

(REPEAT CHORUS)

It’s one for the money, two for the show
Three to get ready now go! Go! Go! Go! Go!

(REPEAT VERSE #2 & CHORUS)

 

Raised On Rock ‘N’ Roll

words and music by Tim Noah and Nick Manson © 1995

I was raised on rock n’ roll
Bo Diddley, Fats Domino
Mama rocked me by the radio
Raised on rock n’ roll

Crawlin’ in my diapers
I looked so sweet
‘Til I heard Little Richard
And that backbeat
Tutti Frutti got me on my feet
Raised on rock n’ roll

Raised on rock, raised on rock n’ roll

Got my first guitar from my daddy-o
We threw a part on the patio
I started rockin’ and I stole the show
Raised on rock n’ roll

CHORUS:
And I was raised on rock n’roll
Turn up the radio
There’s Jerry Lee on the piano
Chuck Berry playin’ Go Johnny Go
Long live Elvis, rock my soul
I was raised on rock n’ roll

Raised on rock, raised on rock n’ roll

A part of me will always be sixteen
I gave my heart to my
High school queen
Now all our babies are gonna be
Raised on rock n’ roll

(REPEAT CHORUS)

Raised on rock, raised on rock n’ roll

Little Voice Inside

words and music by Tim Noah and Debra Noah© 1995

Little voice inside, I hear inside me
A little voice inside, it’s there to guide me
The sun shines through when I listen to
The little voice inside

Little voice inside, I know you’re with me
Little voice inside, when I feel lonely
My true-blue friend
On you I can depend
Little voice inside

You are a part of me
You live in the heart of me
Forever
Singing your songs through me
Knowing we’ll always be
Together

Little voice inside, how could I doubt you
Little voice inside, I’m lost without you
My true-blue friend
On you I can depend
Little voice inside

Little voice inside, I hear inside me
A little voice inside
Always there to guide me
The sun shines through when I listen to You

 

Pocketful O' Rainbows

words and music by Tim Noah © 2005

When I was an itty-biddy boy
Mama n’ daddy’s little pride n’ joy
Never had a lot o’ money
A whole lot o’ toys
I had me a pocketful o’ rainbows

I was a funny lookin’ feller with a pug nose
Grubby little fingers, stubby little toes
Two ornery brothers, hand-me-down clothes
I had me a pocketful o’ rainbows

Mama was pretty Daddy had charm
We all left the city and moved to the farm
Out in Mother Nature’s arms
I had me a pocketful o’ rainbows

BRIDGE:
Summertime under the sycamore tree
Parties on the patio, whoo-pee
Friends and family-hee hee
I had me a pocketful o’ rainbows

With brother on accordion, woo-hoo
Daddy did the yodel-ay-he-who
And me on the ukulele too
I had me a pocketful o’ rainbows

Learned about Nature and the Golden rule
Walked a quarter mile to a one room school
Can’t never be poor, you ain’t no fool
Carryin’ a pocketful of rainbows

(REPEAT BRIDGE)

Daddy was a man of proud ambition
Mama never sat around just wishin’
They took us all to Canada just to go fishin’
Carryin’ a pocketful o’ rainbows

Over the rainbow, wish upon a star
At the Hootenanny with my first guitar
A wing and a prayer, well there you are
You got yourself a pocketful o’ rainbows