Be-Boppin' Mother's Day

Penguin Host: Thank you, thank you. Right now on the big show -- all the way from Buffalo, New York -- helping us to celebrate this Mother's Day extravaganza . . . please welcome Peter and the Penguins. Let's hear it! It's Mother's Day, you know it's so Time to praise all the moms we know The penguins would never steer you wrong That's why we sing this Mother's Day song . . . We're just some silly penguins, With shiny, slicked-back hair. We come from where it's very cold, Snow and ice is everywhere. Good thing we had our mothers, They're like queens inside a palace. At night they'd rock us all to sleep, Beneath the Aurora Borealis. It's Mother's D-D-D-Day, Our favorite time in the month of M-M-M-May. They deserve a fine b-b-b-bouquet, A pizza with lots of a-a-a-ancho-vays. All the work she does for us, No one ever pays her. The warmth that comes from her heart, Is enough to melt any glacier. It's Mother's D-D-D-Day, Our favorite time in the month of M-M-M-May. They deserve a fine b-b-b-bouquet, A pizza with lots of a-a-a-ancho-vays.