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Concert In Town


Xena:
All right, listen up.

Playing music's the way
For a muse to inspire.
And the best-sounding band
Will win Terpsichord's lyre.

Gabrielle:
If the people don't mind
There's a contest for peace.
And we'll do it right here--

Spiro:
In Melodia-- music capital of Greece.

Hi, Vargus.

Vargus:
Hi, Spiro.

What's the hurry?
Why the scurry?
Where's the fire?
Why the lyre?

Spiro:
Did you hear? There's a concert in town!

Sarah:
Hi, Cory.

Cory:
Hi, Sarah.

News I'm bringing.
Time for singing.
Can you hum?
Get your drum.

Sarah:
Oh, my gosh, there's a concert in town!

Town chorus:
Is there really a jam?

Spiro:
Yeah!

Town Chorus:
Can we participate?

Spiro:
Sure!

Town Chorus:
Should we go there right now?

Spiro:
Why not?

Town Chorus:
Or is it too late?

Spiro:
No!

Town Chorus:
Yeah, there's really a jam
For you and the rest.
So take your sitars
And give it your best.

Alabartus:
Hello, Farmer Paxon, I am Alabartus.
Won't you let me sing with you?

Paxon:
Is there really a jam?

Alabartus:
Yes, there is.

Paxon:
I've got talent to spare.

Alabartus:
That's why I asked.

Paxon:
Just take over my stand.

Alabartus:
But I thought--

Paxon:
And get out of my hair!

Girls and Guys Chorus:
Bang, bang, you know it.
Bang, bang, it's crazy mad.
Bang, bang, you know it.

Man 1:
Hit your note in your key.

Man 2:
That's too high.

Man 3:
Not for me.

Alabartus:
Hello, Miss Leandra, I am Alabartus.
Won't you let me sing with you?

Rich Guy:
Got no talent. I got money.
I just need to bribe that judges.

Amazons and Warriors Chorus:
Oh, they think they're so cool. We've got talent.
Playing music's a gag. We've got music.
When you get on the stage. We got singing.
They'll fall down on their--

Alabartus:
Hello, kind barbarians, I am Alabartus.
Please just let me sing with you.

Gabrielle:
But you've got it all wrong.

Town Chorus:
Gettin' ready!

Gabrielle:
There's no talent to find.

Town Chorus:
Gettin' ready!

Gabrielle:
If this concert's too big.

Town Chorus:
Gettin' ready!

Gabrielle: I'll go out of my mind!

Town Chorus:
When you gotta sing-- really gotta sing!

Elvis Guy:
When the music plays,
Then my hips will sway.
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do?

Girls and Guys Chorus:
Is there really a jam? Whoa, man!
Can I participate? Whoa, man!
Should I go there right now? Whoa, man!
Or is it too late?

Gettin' ready! Gettin' ready! Gettin' ready, ready to rock!
(Come on, let's rock! Let's roll!)
Gettin' ready! Gettin' ready! Gettin' ready, ready to rock!
(Come on, let's rock! Let's roll!)

Yes, there's really a jam.
Whoa, yeah!
For you and the rest.
Whoa, yeah!
So, put down your sitars.
Whoa, yeah!
And give it your best.

Gettin' ready! Gettin' ready! Gettin' ready! Gettin' ready! Gettin' ready! Ready to--

Gettin' ready! Gettin' ready! Gettin' ready! Gettin' ready! Gettin' ready! Ah-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h!