There’s Nobody Quite Like You

Johnny:
There's nobody quite like you
There isn't a Sprite like you
There's no one who looks like you do
Worth comparing you to
Oh, I bet there aren't any other curly antennae

Ginger:
Don't tell me I'm unique, that's absurd

Johnny:
But you're one-of-a-kind
I give ya' my word
There's nobody quite like you

For instance, Peppermint the Wise
Her antennae grew in size
To be the longest ever found on any Sprite
But was our Peppermint ashamed
Because her antennae were untamed?
No! Those antennae made her sensitive and bright!

There's nobody quite like her
And no one was bright like her
She used her antennae for good
Like a heroine should

Basil:
So it isn't such a mystery
She went down in history
She knew that who she was was a plus

Johnny:
It's a lesson that Sprite has given to us

Johnny and Basil:
There's nobody quite like...

Johnny:
Tarragon the Just, his antennae had some rust
And they were full of dust and feathery to boot
But dusty feathers served him well
When robbers robbed the Sprite Hotel
He made them sneeze and drop the bag of stolen loot

There's nobody quite like him
Who knew wrong from right like him
So tell me, now
How do you feel 'bout your outward appeal?

Ginger:
My antennae may be curly
But they make me look girly

Lily:
Curly and loving it
That's the stuff

Johnny:
You're a heck of a Sprite
Can't say it enough

Johnny, Lily and Basil:
There's nobody quite like

Johnny:
No wonderful, fabulous, singular Sprite like

Johnny, Lily and Basil:
There's nobody quite like you

Ginger:
Like me!