Isabella: Well, the sky is blue and the breeze is mellow I'll tell you what to do Take the walkway that's yellow It'll get you where you want to go Just take that yellow sidewalk!
Patchkins: Ooo-hoo! La-la-la-la-la-la-la
Isabella: Just take the yellow one, not the one that's burnt umber And don't you take that purple one, it's covered with lumber Candace: What? Isabella: A log truck overturned last Tuesday Take The Yellow Sidewalk!
Patchkins: Ooo-hoo! Ooo-hoo! Traffic Cop: Nothing to see here. Move along.
Isabella: If you wanna bust your brothers Put one foot after another There's a road that leads you out of this square And there's nothing really stopping us So let us state the obvious If you're standing here, baby Isabella and Patchkins: You're going nowhere!
Isabella: So if you're really in a busting mood Please don't think I'm being rude Just grab yourself some take-out food, and hit that yellow sidewalk!