Louie paused for a second as the singing started, taken aback by the... Unfamiliar tune? Somehow, he felt like he knew this song. It was weird.
And then Gobo gave him a cue to sing. Louie's eyes widened in surprise, and yet - well, he knew the next words. How-? It didn't matter, maybe.
♪Give me five and give me six, Cover me with big, fat sticks. Give me seven, give me eight. Cover me with slime and slate.♫
His voice wavered with uncertainty - and maybe some leftover emotions from earlier coming through - during the first bit, but as he continued, he started to feel kind of excited. This was actually fun! And that reflected in his singing. Heck, it even felt like the tunnel was getting lighter, but that didn't make sense, did it?
♪Five, six and big, fat sticks, An ice cream cone for me to lick. Seven, eight, slime and slate, Sing it now and don't be late!♫
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And then Gobo gave him a cue to sing. Louie's eyes widened in surprise, and yet - well, he knew the next words. How-? It didn't matter, maybe.
♪Give me five and give me six,
Cover me with big, fat sticks.
Give me seven, give me eight.
Cover me with slime and slate.♫
His voice wavered with uncertainty - and maybe some leftover emotions from earlier coming through - during the first bit, but as he continued, he started to feel kind of excited. This was actually fun! And that reflected in his singing. Heck, it even felt like the tunnel was getting lighter, but that didn't make sense, did it?
♪Five, six and big, fat sticks,
An ice cream cone for me to lick.
Seven, eight, slime and slate,
Sing it now and don't be late!♫