PRESCHOOL MUSICAL
Our preschool musical “Creepy Carrots” will run from Thursday, June 3 – Friday, June 4, at 5:30pm, with a potluck dinner following the Friday performance. We will be having families make reservations for the performances so that we keep the number of people in the performing space at a safe number and we can separate you as much as possible. Sign-ups for seat reservations using the link below.
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Families of preschool student may sign up to attend rehearsals during the month of May. It will be great fun for you to see what we are working on, and a great way for the kids to get used to having an audience. We will also have a final dress rehearsal on Wednesday, June 2 at 5:00pm. We are hoping this final rehearsal will help prepare them for an audience on opening night!
SHOW LYRICS
Another Op’nin’ Another Show
Another Op’nin’ Another Show
In Dexter, Pinckney, or Ann Arbor
A Chance for CCC kids to say hello
Another op’nin’ Another Show
Carrot Garden (Tune is Octopus’ Garden)
I’d like to be
On my knees
In a carrot garden in the sun
I’d walk right in
Know I can win
In a carrot garden in the sun
I don’t ask friends to come and see
I want all the carrots for me
I’d like to be
On my knees
In a carrot garden in the sun
I Will Follow Him
I will follow him
Follow him wherever he may go
And near him I always will be
For nothing can keep me away
He is my destiny
I will follow him
Ever since he touched my garden I knew
There isn’t an ocean to deep
A mountain so high it can keep
Keep me away from his home
I want him, I want him, I want him
And where he goes I’ll follow, I’ll follow, I’ll follow
I will follow him
Crackenhopper Field (To the tune of Camelot)
A law was made a different moon ago here
July and August cannot be too hot
And there’s a legal limit to the snow here
In Crackenhopper Field
Crackenhopper Field
Crackenhopper Field
I know it sounds a bit bizarre
But in Crackenhopper field
Crackenhopper Field
That’s how conditions are
The rain may never fall till after sundown
By eight in the morning fog must disappear
In short there’s simply not
A more congenial spot
For happy carrot gathering
Then here in
Crackenhopper Field.
Music of the Night
Night time, sharpens
Brightens each sensation
Darkness stirs and wakes imagination
Silently the senses, abandon their defenses
The power of the carrots that I see
The power of the carrots of the Night
Every Breath You Take
Every breath you take
Every move you make
Every bond you break
Every Step you take
I’ll be watching you
Every single day
Every word you say
Every game you play
Every night you stay
I’ll be watching you
Oh can’t you see
You belong to me
How my poor heart aches
With every step you take
Every breath you take
Every move you make
Every bond you break
Every step you take
I’ll be watching you
Just My Imagination
Each day through my window
I watch them as they pass by
I say to myself
Well maybe I should just hide
To have a carrot following me
Is not a dream come true
Out of all the rabbits in the world
They are following me
But it was just my imagination
Running away with me
But it was just my imagination
Running way with me.
Good Night (John Lennon’s Song)
Now it’s time to say good night
Good night, sleep tight
Now the sun turns out the light
Good night, sleep tight.
Dream sweet dreams for me
Dream sweet dreams for you
Close your eyes and I’ll close mine
Good night, sleep tight.
Creepy Carrots (to the tune of Cruella De Vil)
Creepy Carrots, creepy carrots
If they don’t scare you, no evil thing will
To see them is to take a sudden chill
Creepy carrots, creepy carrots in the field
At first you think the carrots aren’t creepy
But after time has worn away the shock
You come to realize
You’ve seen those kind of eyes
Watching you from underneath a rock
Creepy carrots, creepy carrots
They ought to be locked up
And never released
The world was such a wholesome place until
Creepy carrots. Creepy carrots in the field.
If I Had a Hammer
If I had a hammer
I’d hammer in the morning
I’d hammer in the evening
All over this land
I’d hammer out danger
I’d hammer out warning
I’d hammer at the creepy carrots, creepy carrots
All over this field.