ROTTEN APPLES

Lyrics by Eileen Bluestone Sherman

Music by Gail C.  Bluestone

Musical Arrangement by Sam Willmott   Vocal Arrangement by Ricky Persaud, Jr. 

 

ROCCO the Raccoon   

A LONG TIME AGO, FAR, FAR AWAY
HIDDEN IN THE WOODS WHERE THE CHILDREN DARE NOT PLAY. 

THERE STOOD VERY PROUDLY SOME GIANT APPLE TREES WHOSE MIGHTY BRANCHES GENTLY SWAYED TO THE TEMPOS OF THE BREEZE 

EACH FRUIT THEY BORE WAS PERFECT. SO JUICY. SO SWEET. MY MOUTH BEGINS TO WATER WHEN I THINK OF SUCH A TREAT. 

THE SPIDER SAW THIS SPLENDID PLACE, AND MISCHIEF OOZED FROM HER LITTLE FACE. 

SPIDER    

“HA HA!” I THOUGHT. “THIS SCENE HAS NOT A SPOIL IT’S PERFECT! IT’S PERFECT! IT’S PERFECT FOR MY TOIL! 

NUTS TO MOTHER NATURE AND ALL HER PRETTY THINGS. THERE’S NOTHING SO DESTRUCTIVE AS WHEN A SPIDER STINGS. 

THE DAMAGE SHALL BE PAINLESS. NO BRIMSTONE; NO FIRE. WITH A FEW SNEAKY WORDS, I’LL GET WHAT I DESIRE.
I’LL GET WHAT I DESIRE.” (LAUGHTER) 

The APPLES and Forest Chorus

ROTTEN APPLES. ROTTEN APPLES.

SPIDER 

THOSE JUICY GOODIES, NOW SICK WITH DECAY. 

HONEYCRISP

GROSS TO EAT 

GOLDEN DELICIOUS 

GROSS TO SEE. 

McINTOSH 

YEAH! GROSS IN EV’RY WAY. 

THE APPLES and Forest Chorus 

GROSS IN EVERY WAY. 

HONEYCRISP

THEY HAVEN’T GOT CRUNCH. 

GOLDEN DELICIOUS 

THERE’LL RUIN YOUR LUNCH 

SPIDER 

AND IT JUST TAKES ONE TO 

APPLES, SPIDER, & Forest Chorus

SPOIL THE BUNCH. 

APPLES & Forest Chorus 

ROTTEN APPLES. ROTTEN APPLES. DISEASED FROM WITHIN. THEY’RE BAD TO THE CORE.
SOILED APPLES. 

SPIDER 

SPOILED APPLES 

APPLES & Forest Chorus  

THOUGH SAID MANY TIMES 

SHE’LL SAY IT ONCE MORE 

SPIDER 

JUST ONE DUD TURNS THE CREAM TO CRUD. JUST ONE FINK MAKES EM ALL STINK.
JUST ONE CREEP CAN MAKE A HEAP OF REEKING, RUINED, RANCID, RAUNCHY, REALLY ROTTEN.. 

APPLES & Forest Chorus 

HAVE YOU FORGOTTEN? AN APPLE A DAY KEEPS THE DOCTOR AWAY. 

SPIDER (Apples sing on ooh)

JUST ONE FLAW IN THIS ROSY FRUIT. SUDDENLY BUSTER, YOU AIN’T SO CUTE. ONE SLIVER OF ROT AND WHAT HAVE YOU GOT? REEKING, RUINED, RANCID, RAUNCHY, REALLY ROTTEN.. 

APPLES and Forest Chorus  

HAVE YOU FORGOTTEN? 

APPLES! 

SPIDER   

SUDDENLY I LOOKED TO THE SKY, AND ONE SWEET FRUIT CAUGHT MY EYE. 

SPIDER 

HOW YA DOIN’ UP THERE AND ALL THAT JAZZ. WHAT PRESENCE! WHAT POISE! OH WHAT PIZZAZZ. 

GOLDEN DELICIOUS 

YOU’RE KIND, MY LOVE. IT’S TRUE. WE’RE SWEET WE’RE TOLD WE’RE THE BEST IN THE WORLD TO EAT. 

SPIDER 

BUT YOU, DEAR FRIEND, ARE THE VERY BEST. YOU’RE TEN TIMES BETTER THAN ALL THE REST. YOUR STYLE. YOUR COOL. YOUR SPARKLE. YOUR SHADE. WITHOUT A DOUBT, YOU’RE THE BETTER MADE. 

SPIDER 

I LEFT THAT PLACE IN A PUFF OF SMOKE, WHICH MADE ALL THE TREES  COUGH AND CHOKE. 

(Sounds of coughing and choking) 

OH, I WORKED MY MISCHIEF RATHER WELL FOR THAT APPLE’S STEM DID SWELL AND SWELL. 

HE TOLD THE OTHERS OF OUR LITTLE CHAT. HE SAID 

GOLDEN DELICIOUS 

I’M THE BEST AND THAT IS THAT. 

SPIDER 

OF COURSE, All THE REST WERE RAGING MAD AND LOOKED THE WORST THEY EVER HAD. 

THEY EACH BEHAVED IN A NASTY WAY AND  MORE THAN ENOUGH THEY HAD TO SAY. 

HONEYCRISP  

I’M TELLING ON YOU FOR BEING A SNOB. 

GOLDEN DELICIOUS

AT LEAST I’M NOT A SNITCH OR A SLOB. 

McINTOSH

DON’T CALL US NAMES YOU CONCEITED SNOT 

GOLDEN DELICIOUS
 

WHAT’S SO IS SO WHAT IS NOT IS NOT!

HONEYCRISP

AN APPLE GONE BANANAS. YOU’VE CRACKED YOUR CORE. 

McINTOSH 

YOU’RE NOT SO CLEVER 

GOLDEN DELICIOUS 

YOU’RE JEALOUS. YOU’RE SORE. 

McINTOSH 

YOU SMELL. 

HONEYCRISP 

YOU SPIT. 

McINTOSH 

YOU SLOBBER. 

GOLDEN DELICIOUS 

YOU WEEZE. 

McINTOSH 

YOU’RE DIRT. 

HONEYCRISP

YOU’RE SLIME, 

GOLDEN DELICIOUS

YOU’RE GARBAGE. 

ALL APPLES  

YOU, SLEAZE!!

ROCCO the Raccoon

THEY FOUGHT. THEY SCREAMED. THEY YELLED AND THEY SHOUTED. 

THEY WAILED. THEY WHINED. THEY SNIVELED AND THEY POUTED. THEIR JUICES DRIED OUT; THEIR SWEETNESS TURNED TO SOUR.
IT FIN’LY ALL STOPPED WITH A GENTLE SPRING SHOWER.
GIVE THAT SPIDER HER DUE. THOSE FRUITS WENT BAD. OUR CLOSING NOTE IS SHORT BUT SAD. 

APPLES and Forest Chorus

ROTTEN APPLES. ROTTEN APPLES. 

SPIDER & HONEYCRISP 

DISEASED FROM WITHIN; THEY’RE BAD TO THE CORE. 

ALL

SOILED APPLES. SPOILED APPLES.THOUGH SAID MANY TIMES.WE’LL SAY IT ONCE MORE.
JUST ONE FLAW IN THE ROSY FRUIT. SUDDENLY BUSTER, YOU AIN’T SO CUTE. ONE SLIVER OF ROT AND WHAT HAVE YOU GOT?
REEKING, RUINED, RANCID, RAUNCHY, REALLY ROTTEN
AND LONG FORGOTTEN- APPLES!