High School Musical - Humuhumunukunukuapua'a 

Ryan:
A long time ago
In a land far away
Lived the Pineapple Princess Tiki
She was sweet as a peach
In a pineapple way
But so sad that she hardly speaky

Still if you listen well
you'll hear her secret wish

Sharpay:
Aloha everybody, my name is Tiki
I long to free
A truly remarkable fish

Sharpay:
(My sweet prince)
Humuhumunukunukuapua'a
Maka heekee mala heenee who
Humuhumunukunukuapua'a
Oooooooooooh
Hawana
Waka waka waka
Neakee pu pu pu

Sharpay:
Ryan, the fog?

Ryan:
She dreams of a boy
Who is under a spell
That has left him all
Wet and scaly

Sharpay:
I sing from my heart
Of the power of love
Juke a girl with a uku...

Ryan and Sharpay:
...lele
Come to me(Come to her)
My sweet one
And be still(Be still)

Sharpay:
I'll grasp your tail
Then stroke each tender gill

My sweet prince
Humuhumunukunukuapua'a
Maka heekee mala heenee who
Humuhumunukunukuapua'a
Oooooooooooh
Hawana
Waka waka waka
Neakee pu pu pu

Sharpay:
Now this is where we lean into
The whole Kabuki thing

Ryan and Sharpay:
Then the wind went whoosh
And thuder cracked
And the mighty Mount Fufu spit

Sharpay:
Mighty Mount Fufu spit!

Ryan and Sharpay:
Tiki,tiki,tiki
Wanna speaky,speaky,speaky

Sharpay:
So words I do not mince
Please make a man of my
Fresh fish prince

This is the real fish talk,no lie
(Sharpay speaking a fish language)
And then the fish turns
Into a gorgeous prince
And sings...

Sharpay:
I'm prince
Humuhumunukunukuapua'a
Maka heekee mala heenee who
Humuhumunukunukuapua'a
Oooooooooooh
Hawana
Waka waka waka
Neakee pu pu pu

Everybody!

Everybody:
Humuhumunukunukuapua'a
Maka heekee mala heenee who
Humuhumunukunukuapua'a
Oooooooooooh
Hawana
Waka waka waka
Neakee pu pu pu(repeat 2x)
Puuuuuu
Puuuuuu

High School Musical - You Are The Music In Me (Sharpay 

Sharpay,
Five six seven eight

Sharpay, Amy, Jackie, Lea
Na na na na, na na na na, na na na
You are the music in
Na na na na, na na na na, na na na
You are the music in
are the music in
You know the words "once upon a time"
make you listen, there's a reason
When you dream, there's a chance you'll find
A little laughter or happy ever after

Sharpay and Troy
Your harmonie to the melody
It's echoing inside my head

Sharpay
A single voice

Troy
Above the noise

Sharpay
Like a common thread
Singin to me

Troy
When I hear my favourite song
I know that we belong
'Cause you are the music in me

Sharpay
Yeah, it's living in all of us
And It's here because
You are the music in - me

Sharpay, Amy, Jackie, Lea
Na na na na, na na na na, na na na
You are the music in
Na na na na, na na na na, na na na
You are the music in
are the music in

Amy, Jackie, Lea
Harmonie to the melody
It's echoing in inside my head

Troy
When I hear my favourite song
I know that we belong
Cause you are the music in me

Sharpay
Yeah, it's living in all of us
And It's here because
You are the music in
me me me me....nanana
You are the music in me
na na na na, na na na na, na na na
You are the music in me
Yeah

Troy
Yeah

High School Musical - Work This Out 

Chad:
How did we get from the top of the world to the bottom of the heap?
Taylor:
I don't recall you mentionin' the boss is such a creep.
Zeke:
We still have the ingredients to make this summer sweet!
Martha:
(Well,) I got rags instead of riches,
Jason:
And all these dirty dishes.
ALL:
Just wish I had three wishes.
Gabriella:
Okay, guys, break it up.
Troy:
We've got to work, work,work this out.
We'll make things right; the sun will shine.
If we work, work,
there'll be no doubt.
We can still save the summer
if we work this out.
Chad:
Dude, what have you gotten us into?
Troy:
Come on, we can totally turn this thing around.
Chad:
I'd rather face a seven footer straight up in the post
Taylor + Martha:
That sure beats hangin' here.
Taylor + Martha:
And burnin' someone's toast.
Jason:
I needed Benjamins, but this ain't woth the stress
Kelsi + Zeek
Maybe there's a better way to fix this greasy mess.
Troy:
We're a champion team,
a well-oiled machine,
and we faced tougher problems than this.
I know it's a grind,
but I'm sure we can find
a way to have fun while we get this job done.
We've got to work, work to work this out.
Troy + Gabriella:
We'll make things right; the sun will shine.
If we work, work,
there'll be no doubt.
when we all come together
Troy + Gabriella + Zeke + Kelsi:
we can work this out.
Troy:
Let's work it
{instrumental}
Tell me what you want.
Gabriella:
Tell me what you need.
Zeke:
A little bit of sugar,
Martha:
A little bit of butter.
Kelsi:
It's the pefect recipe.
ALL:
Pay day!
Jason:
It'll taste so sweet.
ALL:
Pay day!
Zeke:
good enough to eat.
Jason:
Gonna make some motion pictures.
Martha:
hit the mall with all my sisters.
Zeke:
Get tickets to the Knicks and Sixers.
Kelsi:
Kick it with the music mixers.
Chad:
Buy a ride that suits my style.
Taylor:
Lounge around the pool a while.
Troy:
Make a date with my fa'rite girl.
Troy + Gabriella:
We've got it made.
ALL:
Whoa!
We've got to work, work,work this out.
We'll make things right; the sun will shine.
If we work, work,
there'll be no doubt.
We can still save the summer
if we work this out.
Work this
Gotta work this.
We can work this out!

High School Musical - I Don't Dance 

Ryan:
Play ball!
Hey, batter, batter, hey batter, better swing.

Chad:
I've got to just do my thing.

Ryan:
Hey, batter, batter, hey batter, better swing.
I'll show you that it's one and the same:
Baseball, dancing, same game.
It's easy
Step up to the plate, start swingin'.

Chad:
I wanna play ball now, and that's all.
This is what I do.
It ain't no dance that you can show me.

Girls:
You'll never know if you never try.

Chad:
There's just one little thing that stops me ev'ry time.
Yeah.

Ryan:
Come on!

Chad:
I don't dance.


Ryan + Girls:
I know you can.

Chad:
Not a chance.

Ryan + Girls:
If I could do this, well, you could do that.

Chad:
But I don't dance.

Ryan:
Hit it out of the park!

Chad:
I don't dance.

Ryan:
I say you can.

Chad:
There's not a chance.

Ryan:
Slide home, you score, swingin' on the dance floor.

Chad:
I don't dance, no.

Ryan:
Hey, batter, batter, hey batter, batter swing.

Chad:
I've got to just do my thing.

Ryan:
Hey, batter, batter, hey batter, batter swing.
Two-steppin', now you're up to bat.
Bases loaded, do your dance.
It's easy:
Take your best shot, just hit it.

Chad:
I've got what it takes, playin' my game,
so you better spin that pitch you're gonna throw me, yeah.
I'll show you how I swing.

Girls:
You'll never know if you never try.

Chad:
There's just one little thing that stops me ev'ry time.
Yeah.

Ryan:
Come on!

Chad:
I don't dance.

Ryan + Girls:
I know you can.

Chad:
Not a chance.

Ryan + Girls:
If I could do this, well, you could do that.

Chad:
But I don't dance.

Ryan:
Hit it out of the park!

Chad:
I don't dance.

Ryan:
I say you can.

Chad:
There's not a chance.

Ryan:
Slide home, you score, swingin' on the dance floor.

Chad:
I don't dance, no.

Ryan:
Lean back, tuck it in, take a chance.
Swing it out, spin around, do the dance.

Chad:
I wanna play ball, not dance hall.
I'm makin' a triple, not a curtain call.

Ryan:
I can prove it to you 'til you know it's true,
'cause I can swing it, I can bring it to the diamond too.

Chad:
You're talkin' a lot;
show me what you got.
Stop!

ALL:
Swing!

Ryan:
Hey
Come on, swing it like this.
Oh, swing!

Chad:
Ooh.

Ryan:
Jitterbug... just like that.
That's what I mean;
that's how you swing.

Chad:
You make a good pitch but I don't believe.

Ryan:
I say you can.

Chad:
I know I can't.

Chad + Ryan:
I don't dance.

Ryan:
You can do it.

Chad:
I don't dance, no.

Ryan:
Nothin' to it. Atta boy, atta boy. Yeah.

Chad:
Hey, batter, batter, hey batter, batter what?

Ryan:
One, two, three, four, everybody swing!
Come on!

Chad:
I don't dance.

Ryan:
I know you can.

Chad:
Not a chance.

Ryan + Girls:
If I could do this, well, you could do that.

Chad:
But I don't dance.

Ryan:
Hit it out of the park!

Chad:
I don't dance.

Ryan:
I say you can.

Chad:
There's not a chance.

Ryan:
Slide home, you score, swingin' on the dance floor.

Chad:
I don't dance, no.

High School Musical - Gotta Go My Own Way 

Gabriella:
I gotta say whats on my mind
Something about us
doesn't seem right these days
Life keeps getting in the way
Whenever we try, somehow the plan is always rearranged
It's so hard to say, but I've gotta do what's best for me
You'll be okay

Chorus:
I've got to move on and be who I am
I just don't belong here; I hope you understand.
We might find our place in this world someday,
But at least for now,
I gotta go my own way.
(Own way.)

Don't wanna leave it all behind,
but I get my hopes up
and I watch them fall ev'ry time.
Another color turns to grey,
And it's just to hard to watch it all
slowly fade away.
I'm leavin' today 'cause I've gotta do what's best for me.
You'll be okay...

Chorus:
I've got to move on and be who I am
I just don't belong here; I hope you understand.
We might find our place in this world someday,
But at least for now,
I gotta go my own way.

Troy:
What about us?
What about ev'rything we've been through?

Gabriella:
What about trust?

Troy:
You know I never wanted to hurt you.

Gabriella:
And what about me?

Troy:
What am I supposed to do?

Gabriella:
I've gotta leave but I'll miss you.

Troy:
I'll miss you

Gabriella:
So
I've got to move on and be who I am

Troy:
Why you have to go?

Gabriella:
I just don't belong here; I hope you understand.

Troy:
I try to understand.

Gabriella:
We might find our place in this world someday,
But at least for now,

Troy:
I want you to stay.

Gabriella:
I wanna go my own way.
I've got to move on and be who I am

Troy:
What About us?

Gabriella:
I just don't belong here; I hope you understand.

Troy:
I try to understand.

Gabriella:
We might find our place in this world someday,
But at least for now,
I gotta go my own way.
I gotta go my own way.
I gotta go my own way.