Friend Like Me (Electro Swing Mix)

Well, Ali Baba, he had them 40 thieves
Scheherazade had a thousand tales
But, master, you're in luck because up your sleeves
You got a brand of magic never fails

You got some power in your corner now
Heavy ammunition in your camp
You got some punch, pizazz, yahoo, and how?
All you gotta do is rub that lamp
And then I'll say

Monsieur, what's your name?
What will your pleasure be?
Life is your restaurant
And I'm your maitre d'
Monsieur, what's your name?
What will your pleasure be?
Life is your restaurant
And I'm your maitre d'

Whisper what it is you want
You ain't never had a friend like me

Yeah, we pride ourselves on service
You the boss, the king, the shah
Say what you wish, it's yours! True dish
How about a little more baklava?

Have some of column A
Try all of column B
I'm in the mood to help you, dude
You ain't never had a friend like me

Monsieur, what's your name?
What will your pleasure be?
Life is your restaurant
And I'm your maitre d'
Monsieur, what's your name?
What will your pleasure be?
Life is your restaurant
And I'm your maitre d'

Whisper what it is you want
You ain't never had a friend like me

Can your friends do this?
Can your friends do that?
Can your friends pull this?
Out their little hat?
Can your friends go poof?
Hey, looky here
Can your friends go, "Abracadabra, let 'er rip"
And then make the sucker disappear?

Mister Aladdin, sir, have a wish or two or three
I'm on the job, you big nabob
You ain't never had a friend
Never had a friend
Never had a friend like me



Credits
Writer(s): Alan Menken, Howard Elliott Ashman
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