We want our Kidsongs.
Tappin' our feet,
Soon everybody's gonna move to the beat.
Give us Kidsongs.
We got the sound.
It's gonna be comin' to your city and town.
We want our Kidsongs.
We want our Kidsongs.
We were lookin' for adventure,
We sure did find it,
An old TV studio,
Whaddaya know?
If we work to clean it,
Maybe we can use it,
Learn how to run it,
And put on a show.
We want our Kidsongs.
Tappin' our feet,
Soon everybody's gonna move to the beat.
Give us Kidsongs.
We got the sound.
It's gonna be comin' to your city and town.
We want our Kidsongs.
We want our Kidsongs.
Hurry, hurry, hurry,
Gonna get the power,
There's lots of dozen buttons,
Here come the lights.
Gotta find locations,
To make our own videos,
Everyone get ready,
We're gonna do it right.
We want our Kidsongs.
Tappin' our feet,
Soon everybody's gonna move to the beat.
Give us Kidsongs.
We got the sound.
It's gonna be comin' to your city and town.
We want our Kidsongs.
We want our Kidsongs.
We want our Kidsongs.
"We want 'em!"
Post-BigglesEdit
Went to the TV station and we asked a question.
"Can we use the studio?
Please don't you say no."
And we'll learn how to use it.
Yes we're gonna work hard.
We'll be so creative and put on our show.
("Cut, cut, cut."
"OK, you've got it."
"Yeah!")
We'll call it Kidsongs.
Tappin' our feet.
Soon everybody's gonna move to the beat.
Give us Kidsongs.
We've got the sound.
We're gonna be comin' to your city and town.
We want our Kidsongs.
We want our Kidsongs.
We've found ourselves a (some) new friend(s);
He'll (They'll) help us when we need it.
He's (They've) got magic powers, can't thank him (them) enough.
His name is Billy Biggle (Their names are the Biggles);
We'll keep him (them) a secret.
Coming' to the rescue when the going' gets tough.
We'll call it Kidsongs.
Tappin' our feet.
Soon every body's gonna move to the beat.
Give us Kidsongs.
We've got the sound.
We're gonna be comin' to your city and town.
We want our Kidsongs.
We want our Kidsongs.
We want our Kidsongs.
"We want 'em!"