3. The Library Song It’s midnight, and those wild and crazy library books are dancing on the shelves You can see them, as the moonlight glistens through the windows dancing by themselves The cooking books are fighting down in hospitality Over who’s the better chef to cook a feast for you and me Because it’s midnight and the books can’t rest upon the shelves with all that energy.
5. The Library Song There’s IT, where they’re muttering together in a corner of the shelves Holding meetings, in a strange enchanted language that they only know themselves And the books we have on nursing keep on bandaging aged care ‘cause they think that older people need some tender loving care And in child care, the children’s books are plotting to break out and play a dare.
7. The Library Song You can help us; you can take them home and read them, until they’re very tired You can help us, you can take them home and read them, and bring them back expired ‘Cause a book’s just like a puppy, it just wants to run and play It can’t be left upon a shelf to sit alone all day And now it’s morning, and the books just need a helping hand to take them out today.
