[AUDREY II, sung]
Feed me, feed me, feed me
Feed me, Seymour, feed me all night long
That's right, boy, you can do it
Feed me, Seymour, feed me all night long
'Cause if you feed me, Seymour, I can grow up big and strong

Would you like a Cadillac car?
Or a guest shot on Jack Paar?
How about a date with Hedy Lamarr?
You're gonna get it, if you want it, baby

How'd you like to be a big wheel?
Dining out for every meal
I'm the plant to make it all real
You're gonna get it

Hey, I'm your genie, I'm your friend, I'm your willing slave
Take a chance, feed me, yeah, you know the kind of eats, the kind of red-hot treats, the kind of sticky, licky sweets I crave

Come on, Seymour, don't be a putz
Trust me and your life will surely rival King Tut's
Show a little initiative, boy, work up some guts, and you'll get it

[SEYMOUR, sung]
I don't know, I don't know
I have so, so many strong reservations
Should I go and perform mutilations?
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