Toy Story is a CGI animated media franchise created by Pixar and distributed by Disney, beginning with the original 1995 film, Toy Story. The franchise focuses on a group of toys that secretly come to life and end up unexpectedly embarking on life-changing adventures. The first two films of the franchise were directed by John Lasseter, and the third by Lee Unkrich, co-director of the second film.
All three films, produced on a total budget of US$320 million, have grossed more than $1.9 billion worldwide. Each film set box office records, with the third included in the top 10 highest-grossing domestic and all-time worldwide films. Critics have given all three films extremely positive reviews. Special Blu-ray and DVD editions of Toy Story and Toy Story 2 were released on March 23, 2010. They were also re-released in theaters as a Disney Digital 3-D "double feature" for at least two weeks in October 2009. The series is currently the 14th highest-grossing franchise worldwide, and is among the most critically acclaimed trilogies of all time. On November 1, 2011, all three Toy Story films were released in Disney Blu-ray 3D as a trilogy pack and as individual films.
"Small Fry" is an American popular song written in 1938 by Hoagy Carmichael and Frank Loesser. It was first sung and introduced by Bing Crosby, in the film Sing You Sinners (1938). In the film, Crosby sings it in a musical sequence with a young Donald O'Connor and Fred MacMurray. Crosby made a 1938 hit record of the song with Johnny Mercer dueting. He also recorded a solo version of the song for VDisc in the 1940s.
There was a Fleisher cartoon in 1939 that used the song "Small Fry" to portray a story behind the song as a warning to youngsters to not want to grow up too quickly. http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0031936/
You swing your hips and then you wave me over
Your eyes are so blue
I stroke your lips, you call me casanova
Oh honey you
Star in this film every single night and every single matinee
You should be here to bring it all to life
Oh I'm just a phone call away
We lie and listen to the raindrops falling
That's all we do
But the phone rings, and you laugh because it's your husband calling
Oh darling you
Star in this film every single night and every single matinee
You should be here to bring it all to life
Oh I'm just a phone call away
And then you could be who you want to be
As long as you are near
What are you waiting for?
Everything you need is here
Just come and sleep with me
You must know what I mean
You've seen this film before
This is the final scene
Star in this film every single night and every single matinee
You should be here to bring it all to life
You gonna keep this up
Keep on falling, keep on falling
I can't explain, but I'm willing
Caught up in fame what a feeling
All of the lights, we in the building
Them cameras beaned up, babe keep on film me
Stop position, opposition ain't no competition
Stop position, opposition ain't no competition
Stop position, opposition ain't no competition
Stop pretending propositions full of contradictions
Ain't no love for you haters from the other side
Call the blind when you see in you're easing up my time
For the way that I do it, all wise no, no mind blowing
Your mind taking a stool
Fine showing that God loaded
You to a highway to new force
Dumb nigger why hate? Cause you say no to learning something
Loaded locks I can't, what you say no to learning something
Loaded locks I can't, what you say no to learning something
Putting you to the back I put a point yellow all through this back
You the killer baby know my case
No feeling put the money in the seif
Came a man honest when we posing
Bitch can't tell my I-Ge
Bullshit on the map like you won't eat
Whatever you do nigger keep rowing
I can't explain, but I'm willing
Caught up in fame what a feeling
All of the lights, we in the building
Them cameras beaned up, babe keep on film me
I can't explain, but I'm willing
Caught up in fame what a feeling
All of the lights, we in the building
Them cameras beaned up, babe keep on film me
Whatever you do you know you gotta keep on film me
Keep on film me, keep on film me
Them cameras beaned up, babe keep on film me
What and listen how I'm living in my compositions
Honest missions of beloved straight above the mission
In fact you give it to the bricks that needs a touch
Wait let me get it, put you with my man Lux
Shit they prolly saying in the musty faces
Say shoot that hoe don't trust
And the club hatin we love makin with the shit you prolly won
Fuck nigger why hate? Cause you ain't known to getting money
Caught up in the gang feeling like I joined a gang and did it all for the name
Loyalty's a game but the industry's full of niggers and they all got game
Only for the cameras, only for the cameras
I can't explain, but I'm willing
Caught up in fame what a feeling
All of the lights, we in the building
Them cameras beaned up, babe keep on film me
I can't explain, but I'm willing
Caught up in fame what a feeling
All of the lights, we in the building
Them cameras beaned up, babe keep on film me
Whatever you do you know you gotta keep on film me
Keep on film me, keep on film me
Them cameras beaned up, babe keep on film me
Money talk when I walk in
Broke niggers be crying
I don't drink but yeah 100 pink of that ride
Rose is for cry I'm just swinging low with my sway
Hooligans they flexing
Bad ones on my girls bad and my instagram
No taxi, and yea I'm single like a dollar bill
Curved it all and I'm trying to chill
Count a mill, hide the bill and got time to'
Niggers film me cause your girl is real
Bitches film me say your girl is thrill
Cause I'm bout that, I bounce that
This be money that mouse trap
Yeah we in there, riding round in that gatti
No murder ink when I'm killing shit
And I'm finna capture that body
So back back if I bang the boy
Cause I'm in straight for yo Benjamin
This came up with some new money
That shit ain't no coincidence
I can't explain, but I'm willing
Caught up in fame what a feeling
All of the lights, we in the building
Them cameras beaned up, babe keep on film me
I can't explain, but I'm willing
Caught up in fame what a feeling
All of the lights, we in the building
Them cameras beaned up, babe keep on film me
Whatever you do you know you gotta keep on film me
Keep on film me, keep on film me
Them cameras beaned up, babe keep on film me
You know how I show you respect? By showing you nothin
Get ready, count these millions