Like Father, Like Santa (1998)

Actors

• Jimmy Briscoe (actor)
• Gary Coleman (actor)
• Roy Dotrice (actor)
• Gary Frank (actor)
• Matt Gotleib (actor)
• Harry Hamlin (actor)
• William Hootkins (actor)
• Stanley Kamel (actor)
• Michael Munoz (actor)
• Stuart Pankin (actor)
• John Pontrelli (actor)
• Larry Robbins (actor)
• Lex Robbins (actor)
• George Sharperson (actor)
• Curtis Blanck (actor)

Genres

• Family
• Fantasy

Whoops

Cast

• Joan Elizabeth Kennedy
• Jodi Skeris
• Paul Lux
• Mikey De Lara
• Joshua Simon
• Anna Ranoso
• Darrin Glesser

• Season 1
• Episode 1: Introduction
  USA:16 June 2011...
• Episode 2: Second Episode
  USA:15 July 2011...
• Episode 3: It's the Third Episode
  USA:22 August 2011...
• Episode 4: Play
  USA:25 December 2011...

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Whoops - James
• Whoops - Blues Traveler

Oh lord I tried I have tried So damn hard to fit in
I've worn away my edges
and I'm looking mighty thin
Whoops-a-daisy don't trip that wire
Whoops-a-daisy don't touch that wire
Whoops-a-daisy
Whoops-a-daisy
Whoops
I know all your soft spots
They're the same soft spots that are in me
If you keep on scratching
They will flare up suddenly
Whoops-a-daisy don't touch that wire
Whoops-a-daisy don't touch that wire
Whoops-a-daisy
Whoops-a-daisy
Whoops
Whoops
Whoops-a-daisy
Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoops
Don't touch that wire
Don't touch that wire
Don't touch that wire
Don't touch that wire

Music & Lyrics: John Popper
Have you ever seen an atom
Little bits of everything floating by
Take a good look at them
Collectively they compose all you see including your eye
Brilliant puzzle
A living Rubix Cube we think we can figure out and solve
But we're just monkeys
Scratching our heads trying to open our ears
To a chord that just won't seem to resolve
And we call it wisdom
Yes intellect in our truest sense of the word
You see for us security means a harmony
According to only what we have heard
And this along and nothing less
Will ease our heart and our mind
In the hopes that in feeling free we'll reach paradise
On that hilltop we're still trying to find
But the possibility exists no matter how scary it may seem
That paradise was once the world and it wasn't just a dream
The earth was our heaven and we didn't know there were rules for us to break
And maybe now we'll find out too late what a clever hell we can make
Whoops
Whoops
In this corner
Weighing in at almost every weight imaginable...
Life, and all that surrounds it
And in this corner
Weighing in at well, not really very much of anything;
A very sound and user friendly idea
On finally bringing that pesky mountain to Mohammed
Gentlemen at the sound of the harmonica solo you may come out fighting
Take a look at the horizon
Quiet and still
You know there used to be bison
Gentlemen you may fire at will
They say this land won't go to waste
But you gotta wonder how
You know we're chopping down the air we breathe
As fodder for the cow
That's right so we can eat well
Yes and starve to death
And say there's nothing we can do
Because we really don't want to do a goddamn thing
Look I'm shrugging and so are you
We can imagine the straightest of lines
But our fingers can't control the pen
And it's this frustration that yields relief
As we say we're just mortal men
And that means we get to torture a chimpanze
And infect him with disease
Because he screams just like a human child
While we study his desperate pleas
But the possibility exists no matter how scary it may seem
That paradise was once the world and it wasn't just a dream
The earth was our heaven and we didn't know there were rules for us to break
And maybe now we'll find out too late what a clever hell we can make
Whoops
Whoops
While we're on the subject you know my conscience hurts
And it will not go away
So please concoct me some pill I can take
While I think of something clever to say
So I can look in my mirror made of polished glass
And find no need to cringe
And forget that sinking feeling I'm a dinosaur
Out on his drunken last binge
...from fossil to fossil
Dust to dust
I'll see you all in the earthy crust
Whoops
Whoops