Fanfictionmakermachine asked about this song from Elmo in Grouchland, so enjoy your request! I thought it might be fun for Cedric to sing this as he finally gets his hands on Sofia's amulet in Cedric Be Good, and his mother Winifred, as well as Wormwood, could join him (and for the purpose of this song, Cedric and Winifred can hear him).
Cedric (spoken): It's mine! The Amulet of Avalor is mine at last!
(sings) The issue at hand is the necklace at hand
and I wish you would hand or I'll squish you at hand.
The necklace at hand to the man who can prove he can be
the most deserving he
that's me me-me-me-me
me me-me-me-me
me me-me-me-me
me-me-me-me-e-e-e-e.
Thank you, Wormwood.
Oh I love that!
Oh Wormy, give me that Lollipop.
Wormwood: Yum. Tasty.
Cedric: That's mine!
Look at what I got, this lamp, this yacht
But what makes having fun is knowing you have not.
Whoo! Come on Wormy!
Some may call it greed, it's not, it's need
A need I love to feed, the need to have a lot.
I give my all to all I seize, see?
And all I give I give to me.
Ha!
I see it, take it, and I make it mine.
My little stamper adds a pinch of perfection.
On every middle is my little sign.
I aim to make it mine!
Winifred: He sees it, takes it, and he makes it "mine".
Cedric: I truly care.
Winifred: His little stamper adds a pinch of perfection.
Cedric: I give and give.
Wormwood: On every middle is his little sign.
He aches!
Cedric: I ache!
Winifred: He shakes!
Cedric: I quake!
Cedric, Wormwood, and Winifred: To make it mine!
Cedric: Oh, my favorite Teddy Bear!
Ah, my Yo-Yo! I love my Yo-Yo!
Something old, something new, something borrowed, something blue.
Things that once belonged to you.
Like this little plastic telephone.
I love this highway traffic cone.
Ooh! This wedding cake for Jill and Jake.
This rake. This giant rubber snake.
This Chippendale, DON'T LET IT BREAK!
Wormwood: It's true, love is a many-"splintered" thing.
Winifred: He sees it, takes it, then he makes it "mine".
Wormwood: You better believe it!
Winifred: Oh, what an honor to be in his collection.
Wormwood: It is such an honor.
Winifred: It's like an offer that you can't define.
Wormwood: An offer you can't refuse.
Winifred: He aches!
Cedric: I ache!
Wormwood: He shakes!
Cedric: I quake!
Cedric, Wormwood, and Winifred: To make it mine.
Cedric: You say you love your old Atari.
(sniffs) I love it more.
Wormwood: He loves it more.
Cedric: You say you love your new Ferarri
Mine! I love it more.
Wormwood: He loves it more.
Cedric: Look at me, I'm on safari.
Things I want, my only quarry.
I like what is yours far more than you.
Winifred: Diddly, Diddly, Diddly-Doo.
Cedric: And if love means never having to say you're sorry...
(Drops glass of milk) Well, I never do.
Wormwood: The lights! Someone turn on the lights!
Cedric: I see it, take it, then I make mine.
I stamp a valentine, a sign of affection.
Four little letters make a word so fine.
I ache to make it
I see it, take it, then I make it mine.
Winifred: He sees it, takes it
Cedric: I give a stamp that says good-bye to neglection!
I got an offer that you can't decline.
When umbrellas disappear
They're not lost. They're all here.
With the keys you cannot find.
Pens and Mittens left behind.
Got 'em locked in a box with a million missing socks.
An army guy, a glove.
Here it is. Oh how I love to make it mine!
HA HA!
