Spittin' Image

Spittin' Image is a song that was sung by the couple, Father and Mother Swan and the first song of Trumpet of the Swan.

Lyrics
Father: Three perfect eggs Want my kids be super Wish that I could look inside And see their future

Will you be leaders The pride of the flock Three little chips Off of my old block

Well an apple doesn't fall Too far from the tree You'll be the spittin' image of me

Female Fish: Spittin' image of him, spittin' image (Father: That's right.) Spittin' image of him

Father: All I ask is perfection From my sons and daughters Like my humble self And all the swans before us

We're gonna ko-hoh best of them all Everyone will listen When our trumpets call

You'll be my reflection everyone will see You'll be the spittin' image of me

Father's Three Duplicates: Spittin' image of him, spittin' image (Father: Indeed.) Spittin' image of him

Father': Do you remember when we courted?

How we were dancing beak to beak Mother: I do.

Father: I entranced you with my call

And I made your life complete Mother: Here, let me take a seat

Father: He can't wait till he sings So the world will know

We're the best ko-hohers In the whole ko-hoh so Hush, dear mama, I'm in ecstasy They'll be the spittin' image of me

The apple can't fall Too far from the tree They'll be the spittin' image of me

Male Vocals: Be the spittin' image of him

Shoo-doop The spittin' image of her

Shoo-doop The spittin' image of him

Father: An apple doesn't fall Too far from the tree

Male & Female Vocals: You'll be the spittin' image of me Father: You'll be the spittin' image of me

Oh, yeah