The Parent Trap - Tommy Sands, Annette Funicello

If their love’s on skids, treat your folks like kids

Or your family tree’s gonna snap

{MARSHA]

So to make 'em dig, first, you gotta rig

Uh, what do ya gotta rig?

The parent trap!

If they lose that zing and they just won’t swing

Then the problem falls in your lap

When your folks are square, then you must prepare

What do ya gotta prepare?

The parent trap!

To set the bait, recreate the date

The first time cupid shot 'em

Get 'em under the moon, play their favorite tune

John!

Marsha!

Ya got 'em!

Lead 'em back to love with the velvet glove

'Cause they’re much too old for the strap

Straighten up their mess with togetherness

Togetherness!

The parent trap!

John, they’re playing our song!

Oh, Marsha, what fools we’ve been!

Straighten up their mess with togetherness

Togetherness!

Straighten up their mess with togetherness

Togetherness!

The parent trap!