Fairly OddParents Theme Song - Classic Hits On Piano

Timmy is an average kid That no one understands Mom and Dad and Vicky Always giving him commands (Bed, twerp!) Doom and gloom up in his room Is broken instantly By his magic little fish who grant his every wish 'Cause in reality, they are his Oddparents, fairly oddparents Wands and wings Floaty, crowny things Oddparents, fairly oddparents Really mod, pea pod Buff bod, hot rod Obtuse, rubber goose, green moose, guava juice Giant snake, birthday cake, large fries, chocolate shake! Oddparents, fairly oddparents It flips your lid when you are a kid With fairly oddparents! (Yeah right)

I dream a some day Fairly right I dream a some night Fairly right I dream an any way Fairly time I dream an some way Fairly right Right Right Fairly right Right Fairly right I dream a some day Fairly right I dream a some night Fairly right Right Right Fairly right Right Fairly right

I'm fairly local, I've been around I've seen the streets you're walking down I'm fairly local, good people now Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh I'm evil to the core What I shouldn't do I will They say I'm emotional What I want to save I'll kill Is that who I truly am? I truly don't have a chance Tomorrow I'll keep a beat And repeat yesterday's dance Yo, this song will never be on the radio Even if my clique were to pick and the people were to vote It's the few, the proud, and the emotional Yo, you, bulletproof, in black like a funeral The world around us is burning but we're so cold It's the few, the proud, and the emotional I'm fairly local, I've been around I've seen the streets you're walking down I'm fairly local, good people now Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh I'm not evil to the core What I shouldn't do I will fight I know I'm emotional What I want to save I will try I know who I truly am I truly do have a chance Tomorrow I'll switch the beat To avoid yesterday's dance Yo, this song will never be on the radio Even if my clique were to pick and the people were to vote It's the few, the proud, and the emotional Yo, you, bulletproof, in black like a funeral The world around us is burning but we're so cold It's the few, the proud, and the emotional I'm fairly local, I've been around I've seen the streets you're walking down I'm fairly local, good people now Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh I'm fairly local, I've been around I've seen the streets you're walking down I'm fairly local, good people now Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, yeah I'm fairly local, good people now Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, good people now Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, good people now Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh