Date de première sortie : 1999 | ||
Editeur : Rhino Records | ||
Durée : 56 min. | ||
Code Barre : 081227548025 | ||
Prix env.: 12 (occasion) | ||
01. The Simpsons Main Title Theme 02. Lisa's Sax 03. All Singing, All Dancing 04. We Put The Spring in Springfield 05. Simpsoncalifragilistic(...) |
06. Cut Every Corner 07. A Boozehound Named Barney 08. Happy Just The Way We Are 09. Credits (Simpsoncalifragilistic(...) 10. Cash and Cary 11. Meet the Flintstones |
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12. Underwater Wonderland 13. Happy Birthday, Mr. Burns 14. The Field of Excellence 15. Itchy & Scratchy & Poochie Theme 16. Poochie Rap Song 17. The city of New York Vs. Homer Simpson 18. "Quimby" Campaign Commercial 19. Credits (Sonic Youth) 20. Trash of the Titans 21. Canyonero 22. Everyone Loves Ned Flanders 23. Credits (Scorpio) 24. Chief Wiggum, P.I. Main Title 25. The Love-Matic Grampa Main Title 26. Spin-Off Showcase |
27. The Ballad of Jebediah Springfield 28. In Marge We Trust 29. "Krusty the Clown" Main Title 30. Cape Feare 31. Mr Plow 32. Plow King 33. "Kamp Krusty" Theme Song 34. Credits (Jazz Quartet Version) 35. Union Strike Folk Song (Parts 1 & 2) 36. Rappin' Ronnie Reagan 37. Cletus The Slack-Jawed Yokel! 38. "Ya-Hoo" Main Title 39. The Land of Chocolate 40. Skinner & The Superintendent 41. Presidents' Song |
42. The Star Spangled Banner 43. Talkin' Softball 44. Like Father, Like Clown 45. Blessed Be The Guy That Bonds 46. You're Gonna Like Me (Gabbo Song) 47. Can I Borrow A Feeling? 48. Credits (Philip Glass Homage) 49. We Love To Smoke (Unreleased) 50. Apu In "The Jolly Bengali" Theme (Unreleased) 51. The Garbageman (Long Demo) 52. Señor Burns (Long Version) 53. Happy Birthday, Mr. Smithers |
Note : Cet album est une compilation de musiques, chansons et dialogues extraits des épisodes de la série. |
Homer: Boy, the way the Bee Gee's played
Marge: Movies John Travolta made
Homer: Guessing how much Elvis weighed
Homer & Marge: Those were the days!
Marge: And you knew where you were then
Homer: Watching shows like "Gentle Ben"
Homer & Marge: Mister, we could use a man like Sheriff Lobo again!
Homer: "Disco Duck" and Fleetwood Mac
Marge: Coming out of my eight-track
Homer & Marge: Michael Jackson still was black, those were the days!
Clint et un homme: Gonna paint our wagon,
Gonna paint it good,
We ain't braggin',
We're gonna coat the wood.
Tous: They're gonna paint their wagon,
gonna paint it good,
they ain't braggin',
they're gonna coat the wood.
[...]
Lee: I'm gonna paint this wagon,
I'm gonna paint it fine,
I'm going to use oil-based paint
because this wood is pine.
Une femme: Ponderosa Pine!
Homer: You could close down Moe's, or the Kwik-E-Mart, and nobody would care
But the heart and soul of Springfield's in our Maison Derriere...
Belle: We're the sauce on your steak, we're cheese in your cake
We put the spring in Springfield
Danceuse #1: We're the lace on the nightgown
Danceuse #2: The point after touchdown
Belle & les Danceuses: Yes, we put the spring in Springfield
Belle: We're that little extra spice that makes existence extra-nice
A giddy little thrill
At a reasonable price!
Reverend Lovejoy: Our only major quarrel's with your total lack of morals
Danceuse #1: Our skimpy costumes ain't so bad!
Danceuse #2: They seem to entertain your dad!
Belle & les Danceuses: The gin in your martini, the clams on your linguine
Yes we keep the spring sound effect in Springfield!
Wiggum, Krusty & Skinner: We remember our first visit
Maire Quimby: The service was exquisite!
Mrs. Quimby: Why, Joseph, I had no idea!
Maire Quimby: Come on now, you were working here!
Abraham & Jasper: Without it we'd have had no fun since the March of 1961!
Bart: To shut it down now would be twisted
Jimbo, Dolph & Kearney: We just heard this place existed!
Danceuses: We're the highlights in your hairdo
Apu: The extra arms on Vishnu!
Danceuses: So don't take the spring sound effect
Les Hommes: We won't take the spring sound effect
Tous ensemble: Yes, let's keep the spring sound effect in Springfield!
Lisa: If you wish to be our sitter
Please be sweet and never bitter
Help us with math and book reports
Bart: Might I add, eat my shorts!
Lisa: Bart!
Bart: Just cuttin' through the treacle
Lisa: If Maggie's fussy, don't avoid her
Bart: Let me get away with moider
Lisa: Teach us songs and magic tricks
Homer: Might I add - no fat chicks!
Marge: Homer!
Lisa: The nanny we want is kindly and sage
Homer: And one who will work for minimum wage!
Lisa: Hurry nanny, things are grim-
Abraham: I'll do it!
Bart & Lisa: Anyone but him
Shary Bobbins: If there's a task that must be done
Don't turn your tail and run!
Don't pout! Don't sob!
Just do a half-assed job!
If you cut every corner
It is really not so bad
Everybody does it
Even Mum and Dad
If nobody sees it, then nobody gets mad!
Bart: It's the American way!
Shary Bobbins: The policeman on the beat needs some time to rest his feet
Wiggum: Fighting crime is not my cup of tea!
Shary Bobbins: And the clerk who runs the store can charge a little more for meat!
Apu: For meat!
Shary Bobbins: And milk!
Apu: And milk!
Shary Bobbins & Apu: From 1984!
Shary Bobbins & les Simpson: It's the American way!
Shary Bobbins: In front of a tavern, flat on his face
A boozehound named Barney is pleading his case...
Barney: Buy me beer, two bucks a glass
Come on, help me - I'm freezing my ass
Buy me brandy
A snifter of wine
Who am I kidding?
I'll drink turpentine
Moe: Move it ya drunk or I'll blast your rear end!
Barney: I found two bucks
Moe: Then come in, my friend
Shary Bobbins: And so let us leave on this heartwarming scene
Bart: Can I be a boozehound?
Homer: Not till you're fifteen
Homer: Around the house, I never lift a finger
As a husband and father I'm sub-par
I'd rather drink a beer
Than win Father of the Year
I'm happy with things the way they are
Lisa: I'm getting used to never getting noticed
Bart: I'm stuck here till I can steal a car
Marge: The house is still a mess, and I'm going bald from stress-
Marge, Bart & Lisa: But we're happy just the way we are!
Ned Flanders: They're not perfect, but the Lord says love they neighbour-
Homer: Shut up, Flanders
Ned Flanders: Okely-dokely-do
Shary Bobbins: Don't think it's sour grapes but you're all a bunch of apes
And so I must be leaving you!
I slugged some jerk in Tahoe
They gave me one to three
My high-priced lawyer sprung me on a tech-ni-cal-i-ty
I'm just visiting Springfield Prison
I get to sleep at home tonight
Simpson! Homer Simpson!
He's the greatest guy in history
From the..... town of Springfield
He's about to hit a chestnut tree
Under the sea
Under the sea
There'll be no accusations
Just friendly crustaceans
Under the sea!
Happy Birthday to you
Happy Birthday
Happy Birthday to you
Happy Birthday
Happy Birthday Burnsie
Happy Birthday to you
It's the first annual Montgomery Burns
Award for...
Outstanding achievement in...
The field of...
Excellence!
The name's Poochie D.
And I rock the telly
I'm half Joe Camel and a third Fonzarelli
I'm the Kung-Fu hippie
From gangsta city
I'm a rappin' surfer
You the fool I pity
Itchy: Look, Scratchy, it's our new friend, Poochie.
Scratchy: What's that name again? I forgot.
Poochie: The name's Poochie D.
And I rock this telly.
I'm half Joe Camel
and a third Fonzarelli.
I'm the kung-fu hippie.
From gangsta city.
I'm a rappin' surfer.
You the fool I pity.
Scratchy: Oohh, Poochie is one outrageous dude.
Itchy: He's totally in my face
Le Juge: How do you find the defendant?
Jury Foreman: He's guilty of mayhem, exposure indecent.
Juriste #1: Freaked-out behavior both chronic and recent.
Jury: Drinking and driving, narcotics possession.
Juriste #2: And that's just page one of his ten page confession!
Le Juge: I should put you away where you can't kill or maim us, but this LA and your rich and famous!
La jeune célébrité: I'm checkin' in!
Les médecins et les patients: He's checkin' in!
La jeune célébrité: I'm checkin' in!
Les médecins et les patients: Checkin', checkin' in!
La jeune célébrité: No more pills or alcohol, no more pot or Demorol, no more stinking fun at all!
I'm checkin' in!
Les médecins et les patients: He's checkin' in! He's checkin' in!
Les Médecins: No more looking pale and thin, no more bugs beneath your skin!
La jeune célébrité: Hey, that's just my aspirin!
Les médecins et les patients: Chuck it out!
You're checkin' in!
Without a Mayor Quimby, our town would really stink,
We wouldn't have a tire yard, or a mid-size roller rink.
We wouldn't have our gallows, or our shiny Bigfoot trap,
It's not the mayor's fault that the stadium collapsed!
Homer: Who can take your trash out?
Stomp it down for you?
Shake the plastic bag and do the twisty thingie too?
The garbageman!
Les éboueurs: Oh, the garbageman can!
The garbageman can, and he does it with a smile and never judges you.
Marge: Who can take this diaper?
Les éboueurs: I don't mind at all.
Wiggum: Who can clean me up before the big policeman's ball?
The garbageman!
Les éboueurs: Yes the garbageman can!
U2: The sanitation folks are jolly, friendly blokes, courteous and easygoing!
The Edge: They mop up when your overflowing!
Bono: And tell you when your ass is showing!
Apu: Who can...
Tahiti Mel: Who can...
Ned Flanders: Who can...
Oscar: Who can...
Homer: The garbageman can!
Lisa and Bart: 'Cause he's Homer Simpson, man!
Tous ensemble: He cleans the world up for you!
Can you name the truck with four-wheel drive
Smells like a steak, and seats thrity-five?
Canyonero! Canyonero!
Well, it goes real slow with the hammer down
It's the country-fried truck endorsed by a clown
Canyonero! Canyonero!
Hey, hey!
Twelve yards long, two lanes wide
Sixty-five tons of American pride!
Canyonero! Canyonero!
Top of the line in utility sports
Unexplained fires are a matter for the courts!
Canyonero! Canyonero!
She blinds everybody with her super high-beams
She's a squirrel-squashin', deer-smackin' drivin' machine
Canyonero! Canyonero! Canyonero!
Whoa, Canyonero! Whoa!
Coeur: Hens love roosters
Geese love ganders
Everyone else loves Ned Flanders
Homer: Not me
Coeur: Everyone who counts loves Ned Flanders
While shopping for some cans
An old man passed away
He floated up toward Heaven
But got lost along the way
Now he's the love-matic Grampa!
The wise Socratic Grampa!
And he'll fill our hearts with looooooove!
It's that team of Jebediah Springfield
Whip those horses, let that wagon roll
That a people might embiggen America
That a man might embiggen his soul, his soul, his souuuul!
I'm Mr Plow
And I'm here to say
I'm the plowingest guy in the USA
I got a big plow
And I move a lot of things
Just like your cow
If you have one
When the snow starts falling
Theres a man you should be calling
That's kel-54796 Let it ring!
Mr. Plow is a loser
And I think he's a boozer
So you better make that call to the plow king!
Hail to thee Kamp Krusty
By the shores of Big Snake Lake.
Though your swings are rusty,
We know they'll never break.
From your gleaming mess hall,
To your hollowed baseball field,
To your spic and span infirmary,
Where all our wounds are healed.
We will always love Kamp Krusty,
A registered trademark of the Krusty Corporation.
All rights reserved.
Come gather 'round children
It's high time ye learns
About a hero named Homer
And a devil named Burns
We'll march 'til we drop
The girls and the fellas
We'll fight 'til the death
Or else fold like umbrellas
So, we'll march day and night
By the big cooling tower
They have the plant, but we have the power
Some folks'll never eat a skunk
But then again some folks'll
Like Cletus, the Slack-Jawed Yokel
Skinner with his crazy explanations
The superintendent's gonna need his medication
When he hears Skinner's lame exaggerations
There'll be trouble in town, tonight!
We are the mediocre presidents!
You won't find our faces on dollars or cents!
There's Taylor, there's Tyler, there's Filmore and there's Hayes!
There's William Henry Harrison, "I died in thirty days!"
We are the adequate, forgettable
Occasionally regrettable caretaker presidents of the U.S.A.!
Well, Mr. Burns had done it
The power plant had won it
With Roger Clemens clucking all the while
Mike Scioscia's tragic illness made us smile
While Wade Boggs lay unconscious on the barroom tile
We're talkin softball
From Maine to San Diego
Talkin' softball
Mattingly and Canseco
Ken Griffey's grotesquely swollen jaw
Steve Sax and his run-in with the law
We're talkin' Homer...
Ozzie, and the Straw
We're talkin' softball
From Maine to San Diego
Talkin' softball
Mattingly and Canseco
Ken Girffey's grotesquely swollen jaw
Steve Sax and his run-in with the law
We're talkin Homer...
Ozzie, and the Straw
The rules that constrain other men,
mean nothing to McBain.
The punches that bring pain to other men,
mean nothing to McBain.
McBain!
McBain!
McBain!
Gabbo: You're gonna like
You're gonna love me!
'Cause I can do most anything
I can do the hully gully!
I can imitate Vin Scully!
Let's take time out from this triple-play to talk about
Farmer Dan's pure pork sausages. Mmm, mmm!
I'll give out shiny dimes!
I can travel back in time!
Soldats: You're gonna like him!
Bolsheviks: You're gonna love him!
Tous: It's the greatest show in toooooowwn!! Gabbo!
Can I borrow a feeling?
Could you lend me a jar of love?
Hurtin' hearts need some healin'
Take my hand with your jar of love
Happy Birthday Mister Smithers
Enregistrer au capitol Studios, The Fox Newman Scoring Stage, Ground Control Studio, O'Henry Sound Studios, Sony Scoring Stage et The Village Recorder
Ingénieur: Robert Vofgien
Directeurs Artistique: Hugh Brown et Peter Alexander
© 1999 Twentieth Century Fox Corporation.
Cet album est dédié à la mémoire de Phil HARTMAN