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Tommy: If their love's on skids
Treat your folks like kids
Or your family tree's gonna snap
Annette: So to make 'em dig
First, you gotta rig
Tommy: Uh, what do ya gotta rig?
Annette: The parent trap!
Annette: If they loose that zing
And they just won't swing
Then the problem falls in your lap
Tommy: When your folks are square
Then you must prepare
Annette: What do ya gotta prepare?
Tommy: The parent trap!
Both: To set the bait
Recreate the date
The first time cupid shot 'em
Get 'em under the moon
Play their favorite tune
Annette: John!
Tommy: Marsha!
Both: Ya got 'em!
Tommy: Lead 'em back to love
With the velvet glove
Annette: 'Cause their much too old for the strap
Both: Straighten out their mess
With togetherness
Togetherness!
The parent trap!
Annette: John, their playing our song!
Tommy: Ooh, Marsha, what fools we've been!
Straighten out their mess
With togetherness
Togetherness!
Straighten out their mess
With togetherness
Togetherness!
The parent trap!