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Annie Broadway Musical

Maybe

May-be far a-way, Or may-be real near-by, He may be pour-ing her cof-fee, She may be
straight-‘ning his tie. May-be in a house all hid-den by a hill, She's sit-ting play-ing pi-a-nah, He's sit-ting pay-ing a bill. Bet-cha they're young, ____ Bet-cha they're smart, ___ Bet they col-lect -things like ash trays and art. ____ Bet-cha they're good ___ why should-n't they be, ___ Their one mis-take was giv-ing up me. ____ So, may-be now it's time, and may-be when I wake They'll be there call-ing me "Ba-by," May-be. Bet-cha he reads, ___ Bet-cha she sews,___ May-be she's made- me a clos-et of clothes.___ May-be they're strict__ As straight as a line, __ Don't real-ly care as long as they're mine.___ So, may-be now this prayer's the last one of it's kind; Won't you please come get your ba-by, May-be._____

It’s The Hard-Knock Life

It's the hard-knock life for us! It's the hard-knock life for us! 'Stead-a treat-ed, ____we get tricked, 'Stead-a kiss-es___ we get kicked , It's the hard-knock _____life! Got no folks to speak of, so, ____ It's the hard-knock row we hoe. ____ Cot-ton blan-kets___ 'Stead-a wool, ___ Emp-ty bel-lies_____ 'stead-a full, ___ It's the hard-knock___ life. Don't it feel like the wind is al-ways howl-in’? Don't it seem like there's     nev-er an-y light? Once a day don't you want to throw the towel in? It's eas-i-er than put-tin' up a fight. No one's there when your dreams at night get creep-y, ___ No one cares if you grow, or if you shrink, No one dries when your eyes get wet and weep-y. ___ From the cry-in' you would think this place would sink. Oh! San-ta Claus we nev-er see, San-ta Claus, What's that? Who's he? No one cares for you a smidge When you're in an or-phan-idge, It’s the hard- knock life (yes it___ is) It’s the hard -knock life. (Yes it___ is) ____ It’s the Hard -knock Life.

Tomorrow Lyrics

The sun-'ll come out- to-mor-row, bet your bot-tom dol-lar that to-mor-row____ there'll be sun! Jus’ think-ing a-bout___ to-mor-row clears a-way the cob-webs and the sor-row____ till there's none. When I'm stuck- with a day that's gray and lone-ly, ____ I just stick__ out my chin and grin and say: ____ Oh! The sun-'ll come out-____ to-mor-row, So you got to hang on till to-mor-row____ come what may! To-mor-row, to-mor-row, I love ya to-mor-row, you're on-ly a day a- way!_____ The sun-'ll come out____ to-mor-row, bet your bot-tom dol-lar that to-mor-row_____ there'll be sun! Jus’ think-ing a-bout____ to-mor-row clears a-way the cob-webs and the sor-row___ till there's none. When I'm stuck -with a day that's gray and lone-ly, ____ I just stick- out my chin and grin and say: ___ Oh! The sun-'ll come out___ to-mor-row, So you got to hang on till to-mor-row____ come what may! To-mor-row, to-mor-row,I love ya to-mor-row, you're on-ly a day a -way! To-mor-row, to-mor-row, I love ya to-mor-row, you’re on-ly a day a-way!

 

 

We'd Like to Thank You Herbert Hoover
To-day we're liv-ing in a shan-ty, ____ to-day we're scroung-ing for a meal, to-day I'm steal-ing coal for fi-res, _____ who knew I could steal? I used to win-ter in the trop-ics, ___ I spent my sum-mers at the shore. I used to throw a-way the pa-pers, I don’t an-y- more. We'd like to thank you Her-bert Hoo-ver! For real-ly show-ing us the way, we'd like to thank you Her-bert Hoo-ver, You made us what we are to-day! Pros-per-i-ty was round the cor-ner, a co-zy cot-tage built for two in this blue heav-en____ that you___ gave us ___yes! We're turn-ing blue. They of-fered us Al Smith and Hoo-ver___ we paid at-ten-tion and we chose not on-ly did we pay at-ten-tion____ we paid through the nose! In ev-'ry pot he said "a chick-en"____ But Her-bert Hoo-ver he for-got! Not on-ly don't we have the chick-en, we ain't got the pot! You left be-hind a grate-ful na-tion So, Herb our hats are off to you, we're up to here with ad-mi-ra-tion, come down and have a lit-tle stew! Come down and share some Christ-mas din-ner be sure to bring the mis-sus too we’ve got no tur-key____ for our___ stuff-ing , _____ Why don’t we stuff you. We'd like to thank you Her-bert Hoo-ver,  For real-ly show-ing us the way. You dirt-y rat you, ___ Bu-reau-crat, You___ made us___ what we____ are to-day. ________

Little Girls
Lit-tle girls, lit-tle girls, ev-‘ry-where I turn I can see them Lit-tle girls, lit-tle girls, night and day
I eat, sleep and breathe ‘em. I'm an or-di-nar-y wom-an with feel-ings. I'd like a man to nib-ble on my ear, but I ad-mit no man has bit, so how come I'm the moth-er of the year? Lit-tle cheeks, lit-tle teeth, ev-‘ry-thing a-round me is lit-tle If I wring lit-tle necks Sure-ly I will get an ac-quit-tal Some wom-en are drip-ping with dia-monds, Some wom-en are drip-ping with pearls
Luck-y me, luck-y me, look at what I'm drip-ping with Lit-tle girls. How I hate lit-tle shoes, lit-tle socks and each lit-tle bloom-er I'd have cracked years a-go If it weren't for my sense of hu-mor Some day I'll step on their freck-les, Some night I'll straight-en their curls Send a flood, send the flu, an-y-thing that you can do to lit-tle girls. ____ Some day I'll land in the nut- house, With all the nuts, and the squirr’ls There I'll stay, tucked a-way, till the pro-hi-bi-tion of Lit-tle girl.

I Think I'm Gonna Like it Here
Ce-cile will lay out all your clothes ;Your bath is drawn by Mis-sus Greer._____ An-nette comes in to make your bed. I think I'm gon-na like it here!_____ The swim-ming pool is to the left ;The ten-nis court is in the rear.____ Have an in-struc-tor here at noon. I think I'm gon-na like it here!____ I used to room in a tomb, where I’d sit and freeze.____ Get me now, Ho-ly cow! Could some-one pinch me please! We've ne-ver had a lit-tle girl. I’m ver-y glad to vol-un-teer! ____ We hope you un-der-stand, Your wish is our com-mand. I know I'm gon-na like it here!

  

N.Y.C.

N. Y. C., What is it a-bout you? You're big, you're loud, you're tough. N.Y.C., I go years with-out you, Then I can’t get e-nough, ____ E-nough of the cab driv-ers an-swer-ing back__ in lan-guage far from pure, E-nough of frank-furt-ers an-swer-ing back. ____ Broth-er you know you're in N.Y.C., Too bus-y, too cra-zy, too hot, too cold; Too late, I'm sold a-gain on N.Y.C. N.C.Y., The Hud-son at sun-down, The roofs that scrape the sky. N.Y.C., The rich and the run-down, The big pa-rade goes by.____ Now, fris-co does have an in-t’rest-ing bay, ___Kan-sas Cit-y has good steaks, Chi-ca-go’s loop may be fun for a day, New  Or-leans real-ly shakes, but, N.Y.C., You make’em all post-cards. You snap, you fizz ;  The best there is you, is N.Y.C.

Easy Street

I re-mem-ber the way our saint-ed moth-er____ would sit and croon us____ her lul-la-by, she'd say “ Kids, there's a place that's like no oth-er, _____ you got-ta  get there –be-fore you die. You don't get there by play-in’ from the rule book, ____ you stack the a-ces,____ you load the dice!” Moth-er dear, Oh, I know you're Down There lis-t’nin’, ____ we’re gon-na fol-low____ your sweet ad-vice to Ea-sy street! Ea-sy street! Where you sleep ‘til noon,___ (Yeah, yeah, yeah!) She'd re-peat Ea-sy Street bet-ter get there soon. You don't get there by play-in’ from the rule book, _____ you stack the a-ces, ____you load the dice!” Moth-er dear, Oh I know you're Down There lis-t’nin’, ___ we’re gon-na fol-low ____your sweet ad-vice to Ea-sy Street! Ea-sy Street! Where the rich folk play____(play all day) Move them feet Ea-sy Street when____ you get there stay! _____
 
You’re Never Fully Dressed Without A Smile

Hey, ho-bo man, Hey, Dap-per Dan ,You both__ got your style, But Broth-er, You're nev-er ful-ly dressed with-out a smile!____ Your clothes___ may be “Beau Brum-el-ly,” They stand out a mile, But Broth-er, You're nev-er ful-ly dressed with-out a smile!____ Who cares what they're wear-ing on Main Street, or Sa-ville Row? It's what you wear from ear to ear, and not from head to toe that mat-ters; So, Sen-a-tor, So, Jan-i-tor, So long__ for a- while, Re-mem-ber you're nev-er ful-ly____ dressed with-out a___ smile!____ Hey, ho-bo man, Hey, Dap-per Dan, You both____ got your style, But Broth-er, You're nev-er ful-ly dressed with-out a smile!____ Your clothes__ may be “Beau Brum-el-ly,” They stand out a mile,  But Broth-er, You're nev-er ful-ly dressed with-out a smile!_____ Who cares what they're wear-ing on Main Street or Sa-ville Row? It's what you wear from ear to ear, and not from head to toe that mat-ters; So, Sen-a-tor, So, Jan-i-tor, So long ___for a- while, Re-mem-ber you're nev-er ful-ly____ dressed, Though you may wear the____ best, You’re nev-er ful-ly dressed with-out a smile. ____

 

Something Was Missing Lyrics

I've made me a for-tune;  That for-tune made ten. Been head-lined and pro-filed, a-gain and a-gain. But, some-thing Was Miss-ing, I nev-er quite knew, That some-thing was some-one, but who? ___ My speech-es are greet-ed with thun-d’rous ac-claim, At two u-ni-ver-si-ties bear-ing my name. But, Some-thing Was Miss-ing each time I got through; That some-thing was some-one, but who? _____Who would that some-one be? How would she make it known? ____ Who would need me for me, Need me for me, a-lone?_____ The world was my oy-ster, But where was the pearl? Who dreamed I could find it in one lit-tle girl? Yes, Some-thing Was Miss-ing, But dreams can come true; That some-thing is no one but you. _____

You Won't Be An Orphan For Long

If he should need the F.B.I., ____ then he will have the F.B.I., ____ With all the fa-vors that he's done, _____ J. Ed-gar Hoo-ver owes him one, and then the mid-night oil gets burned, _____ till not a stone is left un-turned! ___ He will search ev-‘ry-where, and he'll find them I swear, Oh you won't be an or-phan for long. If he should need U. S. Ma-rines, ____ then he will have U. S. Ma-rines, ____ And ev-’ry cor-ner of the globe____ will be in-clud-ed in his probe. Where oth-er men would call it quits, _____ he'll use his for-tune and his wits! _____ ‘Cross the street or cross the sea, An-nie sweet, we guar-an-tee that you won't be an or-phan, no you won’t be an or-phan for long! _________________

I Don't Need Anything But You Lyrics

To-geth-er at last, to-geth-er for- ev-er; We're ty-ing a knot they nev-er can sev-er. I don't need sun-shine now___ to turn my skies to blue, I don't need an-y-thing_____ but you! You wrapped___ me a-round you cute___ lit-tle fin-ger; You made____ life a song you made____ me the sing-er. And what's that bath-tub tune____ I al-ways "Buh-buh-boo?" ___I don’t need an-y-thing____ but you! San-ta Claus___ needs a rein-deer, Big Babe Ruth____ needs a ball. How-ard Hughes___ needs a plane, dear! With you I’ve got it all! You’re poor___ as a mouse I'm rich-er than Mi-das! But noth-ing on earth could ev-er di-vide us. ____ And if to-mor-row I'm___ an ap-ple sel-ler____ too, I don't need an-y-thing___ but you! Cole por-ter needs praise in or-der to write more; Lu-go-si needs teeth the bet-ter to bite more. And Char-lie Chan to get his man, he needs a clue, I don’t need an-y-thing___ but you! A steam-er needs coal to get____ up her steam with; Knute Rock-ne needs rage to charge___ up his team with. And Tom-my Man-ville needs____ to pitch a lit-tle woo; ____ I don’t need an-y-thing___ but you! Ham-let need-ed his moth-er, Wool- worth need-ed his shop. Or-ville need-ed his broth-er, or else he’d go “ker-plop!” I used ___to need work to fill ____ev-’ry ho-ur! I need-ed to feel that fee-ling of pow-er.___ Now ev-’ry oth-er need____ has dis-ap-peared from___ view! I don’t need an-y-thing,___ an-y-thing____ an-y-thing.___ I don’t need an-y-thing but you!_____

A New Deal For Christmas Lyrics

I know the de-pres-sion's de-press-ing, The ca-rols are stilled,___ The stores are-n't filled.___ And win-dows are mi-nus their dress-ing, The chil-dren don't grin,___ The San-ta's are thin.____ And I've heard a ter-ri-ble ru-mor; “No good-will, no cheer,” But, We'll get a new deal for Christ-mas, this year! The snow-flakes are fright-ened of fall-ing, And oh, what a fix, ____ No pep-per-mint sticks. __ And all through the land folks are bawl-ing, And filled with de-spair,___ 'cause cup-boards are bare.___ But San-ta's got brand new as-sist-ants, There's noth-ing to fear, They're bring-ing a new deal for Christ-mas, this year! On Far-ley and Per-kins! On Ick-es and Wal-lace! On Mor-gen-thau and Cum-mimgs, Fill our pock-ets with dol-lars ! On Ro-per and Swan-son! Get a-long Cor-dell Hull. Get a-long, gid-dy up, Call your com-mit-tee up, Build ev-‘ry cit-y up, Cheer ev-‘ry kid-dy up, And fill ev-‘ry stock-ing with laugh-ter, We have-n't got room__ for an-y- more gloom. ___ Let's ring ev-‘ry bell, from it's raft-er, And chime cross the land; ____ “To-mor-row's at hand. ____ Those hap-py days that we were prom-ised are fin-al-ly here; We're get-ting a new deal for Christ-mas! We're get-ting a new deal for Christ-mas, this year! _____

Pied Piper

RATS! RATS! RATS!
Rats! Rats! Rats! Rats! Our king-dom for some cats, some cats. Will no one rid us of these aw-ful ver-min. They’ve chewed our fine no-ble mayor’s coat of er-mine, They’ve bit and scratched and licked and split, And for no one will they de-sist and quit, the cheese is gone, the salt-ed sprats, Are eat-en by all the Rats, Rats, Rats, rats.

POLLUTION:

My name is consternation, and I’m all for conservation of our nat’ral habitat and ev’ry thing like that. I’m all for preservation of our nat’ral vegetation,
‘Cos pollution, pollution, it’s ’gainst the constitution.
There’s spreading of disease by the little ratty fleas, let’s pass a resolution ‘Gainst all pest pollution,
‘Cos pollution, pollution, it’s ’gainst the constitution

JUST CALL HIM HIS WORSHIP:

You all must surely know my name is Glockenspiel, And in this Ham-’lin city I am a great big wheel, attention now, you townsfolk, give what I say some care, for I’m the Mayor, the Mayor, yes, the Mayor.
Just call him his worship, his worship, his worship, Just call him his worship, the Mayor, Oh Yeah, he’ll do what he can, and what he can’t he’ll ban for he’s the Mayor, His worship, the Mayor.

DEAR LORD MAYOR AND CORPORATION:
           
Dear Lord Mayor and Corporation, My plan gives consideration
As you have heard just now; I’m the Piper who knows how. For a thousand golden guilders, a small price to modern builders all these rats I shall be-guile, and lead them off in finest style; and they shall ne’er come back, Of these creatures not a track. The music from this Pipe shall surely rid and clean and wipe. These wretched rats, their dirty brown coats, which do seem to make you frown; don’t be frightened to look down, I’ll drive these rats from Ham-’lin town. For a thousand golden guilders, a small price to modern builders, don’t be frightened to look down, I’ll drive these rats from Ham-’lin town.

RING THE BELLS:

Ring, ring, ring the bells; Rock, rock, rock,rock the steeple,
A-way with rats and smell, A-way with rats and smell, now there’s room Ding Dong Ding Dong Ding Dong for the people. Beat, beat, beat, beat the drum, beat the drum, Shake, shake, shake, shake the rattle. If you can’t sing well just hum, If you can’t sing well just hum, for the rats Ding Dong Ding Dong Ding Dong have lost the battle.

BROTHERS OF HAMELIN TOWN:

Brothers of Hamelin town on Weser listen this is a foreign plot; I am your trusted brother Geezer, you have been taken and had your lot. As your rep-re-sen-ta-tive brothers, as your rep on the H.C.T.U., Have you thought of me and others? You’ve landed us in a fine old stew.

 

WHY MUST YOU LEAVE ME HERE? 

Why must you leave me here? Why must you leave me here? Your music did entrance my mind, such sweetness I could never find. Why must you leave me here?

LOOK WHAT THEY’VE DONE TO MY TOWN,MA:

Look what they’ve done to my town, Ma, Look what they’ve done to my town. The rats, they’ve ruined our civic square; The Piper has left us with no trace or hair of Our children, our children, our children.  Look what they’ve done to his town, Ma. Look what they’ve done to his town.

OUR CHILDREN HAVE COME BACK AGAIN:

Our children have come back again, what joy, hoo-ray, hoo-ray. And now we know they will re-main. This is Ham-bur-ger’s day. And now we’ve Mum and Dad and kids What joy, hoo-ray, hoo-ray. And now we’ll ne-ver part for quids. This Ham-bur-ger’s day.

 

 


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