- H.R. Pufnstuf 

H.R. Pufnstuf, 
Who's your friend when things get rough? 
H.R. Pufnstuf 
Can't do a little cause he can't do enough. 

Once upon a summertime 
Just a dream from yesterday 
A boy and his magic golden flute 
Heard a boat from off the bay 
"Come and play with me, Jimmy 
Come and play with me. 
And I will take you on a trip 
Far across the sea." 

But the boat belonged to a kooky old witch 
Who had in mind the flute to snitch 
From her broom broom in the sky 
She watched her plans materialize 
She waved her wand 
The beautiful boat was gone 
The skies grew dark 
The sea grew rough 
And the boat sailed on and on and on and on and on and on. 

But Pufnstuf was watching too 
And knew exactly what to do 
He saw the witch's boat attack 
And as the boy was fighting back 
He called his rescue racer crew 
As often they'd rehearsed 
And off to save the boy they flew 
But who would get there first? 

But now the boy had washed ashore 
Puf arrived to save the day 
Which made the witch so mad and sore 
She shook her first and screamed away. 

H.R. Pufnstuf, 
Who's your friend when things get rough? 
H.R. Pufnstuf 
Can't do a little cause he can't do enough. 

H.R. Pufnstuf, 
Who's your friend when things get rough? 
H.R. Pufnstuf 
Can't do a little cause he can't do enough.


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