Finale

Yo-ho! Yo-ho!
The wonderful Peter Pan
Peter Pan is the sun and the moon and the stars!
Peter Pan is the lump of delight!
Peter Pan is the braves and strongest of all boys!
Yes, I know
I don’t say it to boast,
It’s because I cannot tell a lie
I gotta crow
(Crowing)
I’m just the cleverest fella twas ever my fortune to know
(Crowing)
I give the sign and the sunlight will shine and the forests will grow
And the rivers will flow
I gotta crow!
(Crowing)
Away with em!
Instrumental
Oh Peter, you’re the most wonderful boy in the whole world
Is there anything you can’t do
Nothing
Peter will you teach me how to crow
Sure
You do it too
Me
Yes
And if you do you will find such unusual things you can do
(Crows)
You’re getting warm but your mouth should be forming a happier
(Crow)
Don’t be such a sissy
Prim and prissy
Let out a crow
You’ve nothing to fear
Come and whisper it close to my ear
(Crows)
And now we can crow
Just like a rooster We’ll be our own booster and let out a crow
We’ll give the proudest and gayest and loudest of crows that we know
Everybody let go
And Crow
(Crowing)
Instrumental
Nana dear
It touches my heart to see you turn down there beds night after night
But they’ll never come home, never
Tender Shepard, Tender Shepard
Let me help you count your sheep
One in the meadow
Two in the Garden
Three in the nursery fast asleep
Wendy, Micheal, John
Oh Mother, Mother, We’re Home
A little less noise there please a little less noise
Oh Father the children have come home
Father, Father
Micheal, John, Wendy
Nana
Oh Father there are a few more of us
Won’t you adopt them
We’ll be good children
George don’t you think we might manage
Well um alright
Will you treat me with respect?
Yes, sir
Let me have a little peace and quiet
We will always try to be
So quiet
Quieter than mice
Well, wouldn’t that be nice
We will grow up!
They will grow up!
We will mind our Ps and Qs
They will mind their Ps and Qs
We will never be a bother
They will never be a bother
And we’ll always shine our shoes
Oh, to think of all those shoes
We have no room to spare it’s true
But oh what of it we’ll pretend we do
We’re going to grow up
Going to grow up
Going to grow up
Like me
Like I
Like me
Like me
Instrumental
Peter, will you teach me to fly
Jane, Jane
First I must blow the fairy dust on you
Now come with me where dreams are born and time is never planned
Just think of lovely things
Then your heart will fly on wings
Forever
In Never, Neverland