Matthew Morrison - Friend Like Me lyrics

Well, Ali Baba had them 40 thieves
Scheherazade had a thousand tales
But, master
You in luck 'cause up your sleeves
You got a brand of magic never fails
You got some power in your corner now
Some heavy ammunition in your camp
You got some punch, pizazz, yahoo, and how?
See, all you gotta do is rub that lamp
And I'll say -

"Mr aladdin, sir what will your pleasure be?
Let me take your order, jot it down"
You ain't never had a friend like me
Life is your restaurant
And I'm your maitre d'
Come on, whisper what it is you want
You ain't never had a friend like me

Yes sir, we pride ourselves on service
You're the boss, the king, the shah!
Say what you wish, it's yours! True dish
How about a little more baklava?
Have some of column A try all of column B
I'm in the mood to help you, dude
You ain't never had a friend like me
Oh yeah! (Na na na) scat

Can your friends do this?
Can your friends do that?
Can your friends pull this
Out their little hat?
Can your friends go poof? Well, looky here
Can your friends go "Abracadabra
" let 'er rip
And then make the sucker disappear

So don't you sit there slack-jawed
Buggy-eyed
I'm here to answer all your midday prayers
You got me bona fide, certified
You got a genie for your charge d'affaires
I got a powerful urge to help you out
So what's your wish? I really wanna know
You got a list that's three miles long
No doubt
Well, all you gotta do is rub like so and oh

Mister Aladdin, sir
Have a wish or two or three
I'm on the job, you big nabob
You ain't never had a friend
Never had a friend, you ain't
Never had a friend, never had a friend

You ain't never (never)
Had a (had a) friend like me na na na
Ya ba ba la la la
You ain't never had a friend like me, yeah!