The Cruel One
Flying over the counter
Broken glasses on the floor
The smell of fear and two toned hair
And a smoke trail out the door
Counting back from a hundred
And they moved the show outside
Back and forth and front to back
To seek the ones that hide
They don't want to be found
They're running from Cruella Deville
They don't know she is the mob, she runs this town
She's all evil and she's dying to kill
You don't know, you don't know
You don't know, you don't know
There she's right behind you
Sergeant Tibbs, can you hear us?
Hear the howling on the wind
Everybody's nervous here
And anxious to begin
There's a spark at the curtains
Taking our last place to hide
Tell all the kids on the playground
To get on their bikes and ride, and ride, and ride
They're running from Cruella Deville
They don't know she is the mob, she runs this town
She's all evil and she's dying to kill
You don't know, you don't know
You don't know, you don't know
Lest she find you
She is right behind you
They're running from Cruella Deville
They don't know she is the mob
She runs this town
She's all evil, she's all evil, she's all evil
Help me disappear
They're running from Cruella Deville
They don't know she is the mob, she runs this town
She's all evil and she's dying to kill
You don't know, you don't know
You don't know, you don't know
They're running from Cruella Deville
They don't know she is the mob, she runs this town
She's all evil, she's all evil, she's all evil
Lest she find you
She is right behind you
Lest she find you
Broken glasses on the floor
The smell of fear and two toned hair
And a smoke trail out the door
Counting back from a hundred
And they moved the show outside
Back and forth and front to back
To seek the ones that hide
They don't want to be found
They're running from Cruella Deville
They don't know she is the mob, she runs this town
She's all evil and she's dying to kill
You don't know, you don't know
You don't know, you don't know
There she's right behind you
Sergeant Tibbs, can you hear us?
Hear the howling on the wind
Everybody's nervous here
And anxious to begin
There's a spark at the curtains
Taking our last place to hide
Tell all the kids on the playground
To get on their bikes and ride, and ride, and ride
They're running from Cruella Deville
They don't know she is the mob, she runs this town
She's all evil and she's dying to kill
You don't know, you don't know
You don't know, you don't know
Lest she find you
She is right behind you
They're running from Cruella Deville
They don't know she is the mob
She runs this town
She's all evil, she's all evil, she's all evil
Help me disappear
They're running from Cruella Deville
They don't know she is the mob, she runs this town
She's all evil and she's dying to kill
You don't know, you don't know
You don't know, you don't know
They're running from Cruella Deville
They don't know she is the mob, she runs this town
She's all evil, she's all evil, she's all evil
Lest she find you
She is right behind you
Lest she find you
Credits
Writer(s): David Hostetter, Jr.
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