text: Dr. Jiggle : Ever since I was a little boy in widely taylor pants
  My only aspiration was to be a gourd whod dance!
  But for what its worth my portly girth only serve to make folks giggle
  For the more I move, the more I prove all I could do was... jiggle
  I want to daaaaaaaaaaaaaaance!
  I want to grooooooooooooooooove!
  I need to feel the rush of the wind under my shoooooooooooooes
  I want to daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaance
  RepriseEdit
  Mr Butterbun : Though your only aspiration was to be a gourd who danced
  Dr. Jiggle: What I never knew That I could do In widely tailored pants
  Poole : But for what it’s worth
  Your portly girth
  Doesnt make me want to giggle
  Mr. Butterbun: Though dense when weighed
  Youre specially made
  Poole: We love our Dr. Jiggle!
  Dr. Jiggle: I want to dance!
  I want to groove!
  I need to feel the rush, of the wind!
  Under my shoes!
  All: He wants to dance!
  He wants to groove!
  He needs to feel The rush, of the wind!
  Under his shoes!
  I want to dance!