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The Oompa Loompa Song / Auf Wiedersehen Augustus Gloop
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Christian Borle
Christian Borle
Vocals
Oompa Loompas
Oompa Loompas
Vocals
Kathy Fitzgerald
Kathy Fitzgerald
Vocals
Nicholas Skilbeck
Nicholas Skilbeck
Conductor
Andy Ezrin
Andy Ezrin
Keyboards
Mat Eisenstein
Mat Eisenstein
Keyboards
Nate Patten
Nate Patten
Keyboards
Dave Noland
Dave Noland
Clarinet
Giuseppe Fusco
Giuseppe Fusco
Flute
Ron Janelli
Ron Janelli
Baritone Saxophone
Lynn Cohen
Lynn Cohen
English Horn
Kyle Hoyt
Kyle Hoyt
French Horn
Trevor D. Neumann
Trevor D. Neumann
Flugelhorn
Nate Mayland
Nate Mayland
Trombone
Chris Biesterfeldt
Chris Biesterfeldt
Guitar
Steve Millhouse
Steve Millhouse
Bass
Warren Odze
Warren Odze
Drums
Charles Descarfino
Charles Descarfino
Percussion
Cenovia Cummins
Cenovia Cummins
First Violin
Maxim Moston
Maxim Moston
Violin
Stephanie Cummins
Stephanie Cummins
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Leslie Bricusse
Leslie Bricusse
Composer
Marc Shaiman
Marc Shaiman
Composer
Anthony Newley
Anthony Newley
Composer
Scott Wittman
Scott Wittman
Lyrics
Doug Besterman
Doug Besterman
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott M. Riesett
Scott M. Riesett
Producer
Lawrence Manchester
Lawrence Manchester
Mixing Engineer
Peter Wolford
Peter Wolford
Assistant Engineer
Thom Beemer
Thom Beemer
Assistant Engineer
Akihiro Nishimura
Akihiro Nishimura
Assistant Engineer
Ian Kagey
Ian Kagey
Editing Engineer
Ryan Smith
Ryan Smith
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Oompa Loompa, Doompadee Doo Now we appear from out of the blue Oompa Loompa, Doompadee Doo We have a job as big as can be What do you ge when you do what is banned? You get the Oompas of Loompa land Now that we're completely in view Watch what the Oompa Loompa Doompadee do! Wonka, who in the name of pop are those people? Well these, Mr Beauregarde are the Oompa Loompas They mix my fudge Cut, dice, mince, slice Time to make the fudge Churn, chop, pound, pop Time to make the fudge Snap, snip, whisk, whip Let your stomach be the judge (Boil, Beat) hey turn up the heat 'Cause everyone loves fudge Auf wiedersehen, Augustus Gloop It's time to say goodbye You great big greedy nincompoop It's time to fudgify You never tried to make a friend But now we'll have some fun For though your tour is at an end Our joy has just begun Once ground, twice pound Time to make the fudge Stretch, strain, cause pain Time to make the fudge I'm tellin' ya Sift, shake, then we bake And stick it with a fork Don't throw away the scraps today 'Cause we love candied pork Liebchen! Auf wiedersehen, Augustus Gloop Your tour is now complete You show the meaning to your group Of you are what you eat So mother, courage you must show And please don't hold a grudge 'Cause as a boy he was so-so But he'll make tasty fudge Augustus Doom-pa-dee doo
Writer(s): Marc Shaiman, Scott Wittman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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