Peter: Hello!
Barrie:Oh! What are you doing in my imagination?
Peter: I'm not in your imagination, you're in my imagination
Barrie: No, you're in -
Peter: Let's wake up the others!
Barrie: How?

Peter: I've an idea
Let's wake them with a tinkle of a fary's wing

Barrie: What do we have here?
Some magic dust to sprinkle
That's the very thing!

Peter: Let's start with George, Michael, Jack and then Mum

Barrie: And how about the servants...?

Peter: They should join in the fun!

We'll have a party in a secret location
They just need a secret invitation

Peter and Barrie: We'll be right under their noses
But we're just out of sight
Permission to be naughty is our god-given right

Sylvia: Good heavens, what are we doing?

Beatrice: Bloody hell!

Albert: What the flippen' heck's all this then?

Peter: We're having our own party!

Servants:  That truly sounds like madness
But entertaining,
So let's share the gladness
There's no explaining
We'll be right under their noses
But we're just out of sight
I'm sure there'll be a price to pay(I'm sure there'll be a price to pay)
There'll be a price to pay!
But 'til then we own the night

Under the ground
Where no one knows
We've made a hideout for ourselves
We'll have a feast
Of all the things we love to eat
But nothing else

George: Imagine there's ice cream

Michael: Custard and cake

Jack and Peter: And as much jelly as your belly can take

For there's a party in a secret location
You just need a secret invitation
We'll be right under their noses
But we're just out of sight
I'm sure there'll be a price to pay
But 'til then we own the night

Oh how we love this madness
So entertaining,
We'll be sharing gladness
They'll be complaining
We'll be right under their noses
But we're just out of sight
I'm sure there'll be a price to pay(I'm sure there'll be a price to pay)
There'll be a price to pay
'Til then we own the night