Wonka Album Lyrics

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Pure Imagination (Opening Titles Version)

(Joby Talbot)

[Instrumental]

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A Hatful of Dreams

(Timothee Chalamet)

After seven years of life upon the ocean
It is time to bid the Seven Seas farewell
And the city I've pinned seven years of hopes on
Lies just over the horizon, I can hear the harbor bell
Land, ahoy

Got a tattered overcoat and battered suitcase
Got a pair of leaky boots upon my feet
Gotta drag myself up by my one good bootlace
Gotta work my rotten socks off if I want to make ends meet
I've poured everything I've got into my chocolate
Now it's time to show the world my recipes
I've got twelve silver sovereigns in my pocket
And a hatful of dreams

There's a famous restaurant on every street here
There's Brandino's and the Bar Parisian (restaurant map, sir?)
Oh, thank you
Got a little map to tell me where to eat here
Had a dozen silver sovereigns, now I'm somehow down to ten
Want the finest produce? This is where they stock it (that's three sovereigns, mate)
Though the prices are suspiciously extreme (can you pay for it?)
I've got five, six, seven?
Six silver sovereigns in my pocket
And a hatful of dreams

Brush your coat, sir?
No thank you
Cologne?
No, leave me alone

At last, the Gallery Gourmet
I knew that we'd see it one day
It's everything you said, Mama
And, oh, so much more
Each way that you turn, another famous chocolate store

Here's my destiny, I just need to unlock it
Will I crash and burn or go up like a rocket?
I got nothing to offer but my chocolate
And a hatful of dreams

In this city, anyone can be successful
If they've talent and work hard, or so they say
But they didn't mention it would be so stressful
Just to make a dozen silver sovereigns last more than a day

Could you spare a sovereign for a place to sleep, love?
Of course, here, take all you need
Thank you

I've got one silver sovereign in my pocket
And a hatful of dreams

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Welcome to Scrubbits

(Joby Talbot)

[Instrumental]

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You've Never Had Chocolate Like This (Hoverchocs)

(Timothee Chalamet)

In a jungle near Mumbai
There's a little hoverfly
Whose wings go at a thousand flaps a second, that's no lie
These microscopic fleas
Like chocolate more than leaves
And when asked nicely, lay precisely one little egg in each of these

When it hatches from its shell
It gives a happy yell, "Woohoo!"
How thrilling to be living in a chocolate hotel
It beats its wings with glee
And then as you will see
The chocolate will levitate and float most gracefully

Well, there's chocolate
And there's chocolate
But only Wonka's makes your eyes pop out their sockelets
Put your hand into your pockelet
Get yourself some Wonka chocolate
Come now, I insist
You've never had chocolate like this
No, you've never had chocolate like this

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Flying Chocolatiers

(Joby Talbot)

[Instrumental]

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Scrub Scrub

(The Cast of Wonka)

First, you pick up the apparel and you stick it in the barrel
Scrub, scrub
Then you take it to the mangle and you turn the giant handle
Scrub, scrub
Then it's hung up really high until it's nearly dry
Scrub, scrub
But when we sing this song, the day don't seem so long
Scrub, scrub
It's still long, though

Gotta press out all the creases from the dresses and chimneyses
Rub, rub
Gotta fold 'em like they told us or they'll scold us and withhold our
Grub, grub
We all signed the dotted line so we've gotta do our time
Scrub, scrub (scrub, scrub)

And if you don't agree, see Clause 5
Section 7A, Paragraph 22
Part D, which says
Scrub, scrub
Scrub, scrub
Scrub, scrub
Scrub, scrub

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Wonka's Case

(Joby Talbot)

[Instrumental]

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Sweet Tooth

(Paterson Joseph, Matt Lucas, Mathew Baynton & Keegan-Michael Key)

Well now, Chief
I can see that you're a man of integrity
Thank you
But ask yourself this

Have you got a sweet tooth?
I do
A hunger that you have to feed
Have you got a sweet tooth?
I do
Well, we've got everything you need (mm)
Don't give me that conscience nonsense
It's simply quid pro quo
So, a hundred of your favorites
Sorry, I'm afraid it's no

Promised the wife I'd cut down on chocolate
You know, I gotta get in shape for the policeman's ball, so

But think about your sweet tooth
I do
I've had it since I was a boy
A naughty little sweet tooth
It's true
The only thing that brings you joy
Don't look at your waistline
It's fine (come on)
Who needs to see their toes?
So, seven hundred boxes?
That's a lotta chocolates (mm-hmm)
No

Well, come on, let's give it the big sale

Have you got a sweet tooth?
Me too (fellas)
Have you got the hots for chocs? (I do, really, yeah)
Do you think the candy's dandy? (Oh, yeah)
Well, we've got lots and lots and lots
And lots and lots and lots (Why am I singing?)

If the wife's complaining
Body shaming
It's amazing what a tailor can conceal
Keep your wretched chocolates
Eighteen hundred boxes?
Oh, deal

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Willy and Noodle at the Zoo

(Joby Talbot)

[Instrumental]

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For A Moment

(Calah Lane & Timothee Chalamet)

[Calah Lane]
For a moment
Life doesn't seem quite so bad
For a moment
I kind of forgot to be sad
He turns night to day
But don't get carried away
Never let down your guard
Let them into your heart for a moment
Not for a moment

[Timothée Chalamet]
Noodle, Noodle, apple streudel
Some people don't and some people do-dle
Snakes, flamingos, bears, and poodles
Singing this song will improve your moodle
Noodle-dee-dee, Noodle-dee-dum
We're having oodles and oodles of fun

[Calah Lane & Timothée Chalamet]
For a moment (Noodle, Noodle, apple streudel)
My life has turned upside-down (Some people don't and some people do-dle)
For a moment (Snakes, flamingos, bears, and poodles)
I can't keep my feet on the ground (Singing this song will improve your moodle)
He's the one good thing (Noodle-dee-dee, Noodle-dee-dum)
That's ever happened to me (We're having oodles and oodles of fun)


[Instrumental Break]

[Calah Lane]
For a moment
Life doesn't seem quite so bad
And for a moment
I kind of forgot to be sad

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The Letter 'A'

(Joby Talbot)

[Instrumental]

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Clock Tower

(Joby Talbot)

[Instrumental]

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You've Never Had Chocolate Like This

(Timothee Chalamet)

In a jungle near Mumbai
There's a little hoverfly
Whose wings go at a thousand flaps a second, that's no lie
These microscopic fleas
Like chocolate more than leaves
And when asked nicely, lay precisely one little egg in each of these

When it hatches from its shell
It gives a happy yell, "Woohoo!"
How thrilling to be living in a chocolate hotel
It beats its wings with glee
And then as you will see
The chocolate will levitate and float most gracefully

Well, there's chocolate
And there's chocolate
But only Wonka's makes your eyes pop out their sockelets
Put your hand into your pockelet
Get yourself some Wonka chocolate
Come now, I insist
You've never had chocolate like this
No, you've never had chocolate like this

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Oompa Loompa

(Hugh Grant & Timothee Chalamet)

Oompa loompa doompety doo
I've got a tragic tale for you
Oompa loompa doompety dee
If you are wise, you'll listen to me

Here in Loompa land, it's both luscious and green
But not conducive to growing the bean
My job was guarding what little we got
You came along and pinched the lot
Hey, why didn't you say something?
Well, perhaps I drifted off

Oompa loompa doompety day
When I awoke, they sent me away
I'm disgraced, cast out in the cold
'Til I've paid my friends back a thousand fold
A thousand fold? You gotta be kidding me
I repeat, a thousand fold

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A World of Your Own

(Timothee Chalamet)

Close your eyes and count to ten
Make a wish, now open them
Here's a store that's like no other
If it were, I wouldn't bother

Chocolate bushes, chocolate trees
Chocolate flowers and chocolate bees
Chocolate memories that a boy once saved
Before they melted away

A world of your own
A place to escape to
A world of your own
Where you can be free
Wherever you go
Wherevеr life takes you
This is your home
A world of your own

Hеre is the child that you left behind
Here is the kid with the curious mind
Here is the wonder we used to feel
Back when the magic was real

A world of your own
A place to go when you're
Feeling alone
Feeling unsure
Embrace the unknown
Enjoy the adventure

Let's go strolling in the clouds
Grab a handful, it's allowed
Clouds are made of cotton candy
Just keep your umbrella handy
'Cause there's a hard rain gonna fall
Humbugs, gumdrops, and aniseed balls
Fireworks bring sugar string
To chew
All the colors of the rainbow
And some others too

A world of our own (A world of our own)
A place to escape to (A place to escape to)
The world of our own (A world of our own)
Where we can be free (Where we can be free)
Wherever you go (Wherever you go)
Wherever life takes you (Wherever life takes you)
This is our home (Ooh)
A world of our own

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Sorry Noodle

(Timothee Chalamet)

Sorry, Noodle
I guess I got carried away
Sorry, Noodle
I hope you'll forgive me one day

I just wanted it
To feel the way that it did
When I was a kid
Sorry, Noodle

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Mamma's Secret

(Joby Talbot)

[Instrumental]

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Pure Imagination (from Wonka)

(Timothee Chalamet)

Come with me and you'll be
In a world of pure imagination
Reach out, touch what was once
Just in your imagination

Don't be shy, it's alright
If you feel a little trepidation
Sometimes these things don't need
Explanation

If you want to view paradise
Simply look at them and view it
Somebody to hold on to, it's
All we really need
Nothing else to it

Come with me and you'll be
In a world of pure imagination
Take a look and you'll see
Into your imagination

We'll begin with a spin
Traveling in the world of my creation
What we'll see will defy
Explanation

If you want to view paradise
Simply look around and view it
Anything you want to, do it
Wanna change the world?
There's nothing to it

There is no life I know
To compare with pure imagination
Living there, you'll be free
If you truly wish to be

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Oompa Loompa (Reprise)

(Hugh Grant)

Oompa loompa doompety doo
I've got a little bonus for you
Sit back down and stay in your seat
For a last oompa-loomparous treat

Abacus Crunch returned to his home
Benz to her friends, Lottie Bell to her phones
Brave Larry made a triumphant comeback
One day, his ex wife saw the act
Laughed a lot and took him back

Oompa loompa doompety day
But what of Mrs. Scrubbit and Bleacher, you say?
Give me just a moment or two
And I'll oompa loompa show it to you

Uh, I do beg your pardon
What is wrong with this infernal machine?
I'll show it to you
There, much better

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500 Monks, 1 Giraffe

(Joby Talbot)

[Instrumental]

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Death by Chocolate

(Joby Talbot)

[Instrumental]

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The Oompa Loompa to the Rescue

(Joby Talbot)

[Instrumental]

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Noodle Gives Affable the Ledger

(Joby Talbot)

[Instrumental]

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Chocolate Fountain

(Joby Talbot)

[Instrumental]