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Prologue (Little Shop of Horrors), is the first song in the 1986 Little Shop of Horrors. It is sung by Crystal, Ronnette, and Chiffon. As can be assumed it opens the story and quickly discusses the story.

Lyrics

The Voice Not Unlike God's Crystal Ronette Chiffon
On the twenty-third day of the month of September,
in an early year of a decade not too long before our own,
the human race suddenly encountered a deadly threat to its very existence.
And this terrifying enemy surfaced,
as such enemies often do,
in the seemingly most innocent and unlikely of places.
Little Shop! Little Shoppa Horrors! Little Shop! Little Shoppa Horrors! Little Shop! Little Shoppa Horrors!
Little Shop! Little Shoppa Terrors! Little Shop! Little Shoppa Terrors! Little Shop! Little Shoppa Terrors!
Call a cop! Little Shoppa Horrors! Call a cop! Little Shoppa Horrors! Call a cop! Little Shoppa Horrors!
No! No-oh-oh-nooh!! No! No-oh-oh-nooh!! No! No-oh-oh-nooh!!
Little Shop! Little Shoppa Horrors! Little Shop! Little Shoppa Horrors! Little Shop! Little Shoppa Horrors!
Bop-sha-bop! Little Shoppa Terrors! Bop-sha-bop! Little Shoppa Terrors! Bop-sha-bop! Little Shoppa Terrors!
Watch 'em drop! Little Shoppa Horrors! Watch 'em drop! Little Shoppa Horrors! Watch 'em drop! Little Shoppa Horrors!
No! No-oh-oh-nooh!! No! No-oh-oh-nooh!! No! No-oh-oh-nooh!!
Shing-a-ling-ling. Shing-a-ling-ling. Shing-a-ling-ling.
What a creepy thing to be Shing-a-ling-ling. Shing-a-ling-ling.
Happening! Happening! Happening!
Look out!
Look out!
Look out!
Look out! Look out! Look out!

Little shop, Little shoppa horrors.

Little shop, Little shoppa terror.

Call a cop. Little shoppa horrors.

No, oh, oh, no-oh!

Little shop, Little shoppa horrors.


Bop-sh'bop,


Little shoppa terror.


Watch 'em drop


Little shoppa horrors.


No, oh, oh, no-oh!

Shing-a-ling,


What a creepy thing to be happening!

"Look out, look out, look out, look out!"


Shang-a-lang,


Feel the strum and drang in the air.


"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

Sha-la-la,


Stop right where you are, don't you move a thing.

You better, You better, Tellin' you better Tell your mama Somethin's gonna get her.


She better, Everybody better beware.

Oo, here it comes, baby.


Tell the bums, baby.

Oh, oh, no! Oo, hit the dirt, baby. Hit the dirt, baby.

Oh, oh, no! Oh, oh, no!

Alley-oop,


Hurry off the stoop, child, I'm warnin' you.


"Look out, look out, look out, look out!"


Run away! Child you gonna pay if you fail, yeah!


"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

Look around, Somethin's comin' down,

down the steet for you!

You betcha, You betcha, You betcha butt, you betcha.


Best believe it, Somethin's come to get ya. You betcha, You better watch your back and your tail...

Woo!


"Comma comma comma."

Little shop, Little shoppa horrors.


Bop-sh'bop,


You'll never stop the terror.


Little shop, Little shoppa horrors.


No, oh, oh, no, oh, oh, no, oh, oh, no!