Here On Who (Original Broadway Cast Recording)

Well,
We're who's here.
We are Whos here.
Smaller than the eye can see.
It's true, sir.
We're who's who, sir.
I'm a Who and so is she.

We're tiny little people
Blowing by in the air,
Wondering how and why
We're on Who,
The tiniest
Planet in the sky!

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Who!

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A-ladela-dela...

We're Whos here,
Win or lose here,
Struggling to stay alive.

Each gust propels our dust.
Oh, how the heck
Do Whos survive?

At any given moment
We could crash or be drowned,
Hitting the ground, oh my!
Here on who,
The tiniest
Planet in the sky

Who! Who!
I'm the mayor.
Who! Who!
I'm his wife.
Who! Who!
Just imagine the Whos' unusual life!

Picture the tiniest houses and grocery stores.
Who...
Tiny umbrellas that drip on the tiniest floors.
Who...

The tiniest tunnels and tiniest streets.
Miniature buses with miniature seats.
Miniature buildings with miniature windows and doors!
No smaller town than yours

We've got a marching band
That is small but grand
Oh, you ought to hear them wail!

And the grinch is here
And every year
I re-enact my Christmas tale!

Every who down in Whoville
Liked Christmas a lot...
But the Grinch, who lived just north of Whoville
Did not!

Imagine a place that is tidy
And totally clean,
Who...

Where even a Grinch wouldn't dare to be totally mean!
Who...

You think that it's heaven on earth
Yes, you do!
But heaven on earth isn't heaven on Who!
Troubles on Who
Are the biggest that you've ever seen.

We're on the brink of war, they say
We're going to war, and oh my!
'Cause if we do, then here on Who
Well, you can kiss Whoville goodbye!

Our skies are unbearably dark
And war is unbearably near...
And that's not the end of our troubles
Here...

For on the other side of town
The Truffula trees were all cut down.
They once stood tall, in all their glory-
But that's another story...

So here on who
We live in fear.
We're drifting through space
And cannot steer!
A troubled and a tiny land
Our future's in your hand

It's up to
You, sir.
Please help Who, sir.
You're the only one who hears.

You must, sir!
Save our dust, sir! Save our dust, sir!
Now that we have reached
Your ears!

We're tiny little people
Saying thanks in advance
Hoping perchance, you'll try!
Here on Who,
The tiniest
Planet in the sky

I won't let you down.
No, I won't let you fall.
A person's a person
No matter how small.
A person's a person
No matter how small.

Whoooo!

I'm the mayor of Who. Why I've just been elected.
And upright behavior is thus forth expected.
Yet here sits my son who sent home by his teachers.
For thinking strange thinks, and inventing strange creatures.

We're going to speak with your teachers today.
And I hope they have nothing too awful to say.
If you're hungry, there's schlop in the fridgeramator.

We're late,
Here's a kiss,
And we'll both see you later.