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I wanted to say something. And that is that we are all very important people here tonight. And not because we individually are important today, but because we've really done something important, and that is raised 300.000 dollars to hopefully elect the next president of the United States... So I'd like to dedicate this next song to all you very important... People, People who need people, Are the luckiest people in the world We're children, needing other children And yet letting a grown-up pride Hide all the need inside Acting more like children than children Lovers are very special people They're the luckiest people in the world With one person one very special person A feeling deep in your soul Says you were half now you're whole No more hunger and thirst But first be a person who needs people People who need people Are the luckiest people in the world With one person one very special person No more hunger and thirst But first be a person who needs people People who need people Are the luckiest people in the world... |
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| 2. |
| 2:09 |
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Father has a business strictly second hand Everything from toothpicks to a baby-grand Stuff in our apartment came from father's store Even clothes I'm wearing someone wore before It's no wonder that I feel abused I never get a thing that ain't been used I'm wearing second hand hats Second hand clothes That's why they call me Second hand Rose Even our piano in the parlor Daddy bought for ten cents on the dollar Second hand pearls I'm wearing second hand curls I never get a single think that's new Even Jake, the plumber, he's a man I adore He had the nerve to tell me he's been married before! Everyone knows that I'm just Second hand Rose From second Avenue! From Second Avenue! |
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| 2:49 |
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Why did I choose you? What did I see in you? I saw the heart you hide so well I saw a quiet man who had a gentle way A way that caught me in its glowing spell. Why did I choose you? What could you offer me? A love to last a life time through And when I lost my heart so many years ago, I lost it lovingly and willingly to you... If I had to choose again, I would still choose you... |
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| 4. |
| 3:09 |
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He touched me He put his hand near mine and then He touched me. I felt a sudden tingle when he touched me A sparkle, a glow He knew it... It wasn't accidental, no, he knew it. He smiled and seem to tell me so all through it He knew it, I know... He's real, and the world is alive and shining. I feel such a wonderful drive t'wards valentining. He touched me, I simply have to face the fact He touched me... Control myself and try to act As if I remember my name 'Cause he touched me... He touched me... And suddenly nothing is the same! Yes, he touched me... He touched me... And suddenly... nothing, nothing, nothing is the same! |
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| 5. |
| 3:42 |
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Back to being free again Back to being me again With all my precioups freedom, my precious, precious freedom. On my own Back to being on my own Back to live the life I'd known Before I ever knew him, before I ever knew him. Free again, independent me, free again Time to call up all the crowd, Raise the roof and shout out loud, Time to have a party, a party. Lucky me, take a look at lucky, lucky me Take a look and you can see How much I love my freedom, my precious, precious freedom. Simple me, complicated, simple me Back to where I used to be before I ever knew him Before I ever knew him... Free again, lucky, lucky me Free again Back in circulation, now, Time for celebration, now Time to have a party, a party... Free again, independent me, free again Time to call up all the crowd Raise the roof and shout out loud Time to have a party! Lucky me, take a look at lucky, lucky me Back to where I used to be! Back to where I used to be! Free again... Free again... Free... |
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| 6. |
| 2:44 |
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At the end of the baltimore run, fanny's train is leaving to go on to to chicago, While nick must catch the train for new york and then head to europe. nick tells Fanny he loves her and she suggests he marry her, but he wants to have a fortune Before he does. on the spur of the moment, fanny decides to leave the tour and Follow nick to new york. eddie who has arrived to visit tries to talk her out Of it. ziegfeld tries as well, but fanny is intent on following nick; she has Success in show business and now she wants a personal life as well. eddie tries To advise her one more time, "don't", and she replies: Don't tell me not to live, Just sit and putter, Life's candy and the sun's A ball of butter. Don't bring around a cloud To rain on my parade. Don't tell me not to fly I've simply got to. If someone takes a spill, It's me and not you. Who told you you're allowed To rain on my parade! I'll march my band out, I'll beat my drum, And if i'm fanned out, Your turn at bat, sir. At least i didn't fake it. Hat, sir, i guess i didn't make it! But whether i'm the rose Of sheer perfection, Or freckle on the nose Of life's complexion, The cinder or the shiny apple of its eye, I gotta fly once, I gotta try once, Only can die once, right, sir? Ooh, love is juicy, Juicy, and you see I gotta have my bite, sir! Get ready for me, love, 'cause i'm a "comer," I simply gotta march, My heart's a drummer. Don't bring around a cloud To rain on my parade! I'm gonna live and live now, Get what i wanti know how, One roll for the whole shebang, One throw, that bell will go clang, Eye on the targetand wham One shot, one gun shot, and bam Hey, mister arnstein, here i am! I'll march my band out, I will beat my drum, And if i'm fanned out, Your turn at bat, sir, At least i didn't fake it. Hat, sir, i guess i didn't make it. Get ready for me, love, 'cause i'm a "comer," I simply gotta march, My heart's a drummer. Nobody, no, nobody Is gonna rain on my parade! |
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| 7. |
| 4:09 |
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For those who fancy coloring book As certain people do Here's a new one for you A most unusual coloring book The kind you never see Crayons ready, very well Begin to color me These are the eyes that watched him As he walked away Color them gray This is the heart that thought He would always be true Color it blue These are the arms that held him And touched him then lost him somehow Color them empty now These are the beads i wore Until she came between Color them green This is the room i sleep in Walk in and weep in Hiding that nobody sees Color it lonely, please This is the man The one i depended upon Color him gone... |
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| 2:04 |
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Trousers dragging, slowly dragging through the street Yes! I'm walking, but I'm walking without feet! I'm not finding fault at all You're too big and I'm too small But Sam, you promised me both ends would meet You made the coat and vest fit the best You made the lining nice and strong But Sam, you made the pants too long You made the peak lapel look so swell So who am I to say you're wrong? But Sam, you made the pants too long They got a belt and they got suspenders So what can they lose? But what good are belts and suspenders When the pants are hanging over the shoes You feel a winter breeze up and down the knees The belt is where the tie belongs 'Cause Sam, Sam, Sam you made the pants too long! |
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| 9. |
| 2:56 |
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Oh, my man, I love him so, he'll never know All my life is just despair, but I don't care When he takes me in his arms The world is bright, all right... What's the difference if I say I'll go away When I know I'll come back on my knees someday For whatever my man is, I am his forever more. It cost me a lot, But there's one thing that I've got, it's my man Cold and wet tired, you bet, But all that I soon forget with my man. He's not much for looks And no hero out of books, it's my man Two or three girls has he That he likes as well as me, but I love him... Oh, my man, I love him so, he'll never know All my life is just despair, but I don't care When he takes me in his arms The world is bright, all right... What's the difference if I say I'll go away When I know I'll come back on my knees someday For whatever my man is, I am his forever more! |
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| 10. |
| 1:59 |
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Gotta move, gotta get out Gotta leave this place, gotta find some place. Some other place, some brand new place Some place where each face that I see Won't be staring back at me Telling me what to be and how to be it, Some place where I can just be me. Gotta move, got to get out Gotta leave this town, gotta find some town Some big new town, some bright new town Some new town with new places, new lives And most of all some new faces Gotta find a man, a new man A man who won't worr 'bout where I go A man who won't ask how I learned what I know A man who will know that you've gotta be free A man who will know when to just let me be Gotta move, gotta get out Gotta change my life, gotta find my life I'll find me a plce in some new town and baby And when I find me that new place, then maybe ours... Gotta leave this town Gotta leave this place Gotta find a new man... Gotta move! |
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| 11. |
| 3:13 |
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So long sad times Go long bad times We are rid of you at last Howdy gay times Cloudy gray times You are now a thing of the past Happy days are here again The skies above are clear again So let's sing a song of cheer again Happy days are here again Altogether shout it now There's no one Who can doubt it now So let's tell the world about it now Happy days are here again Your cares and troubles are gone There'll be no more from now on From now on... Happy days are here again The skies above are here again So, let's sing a song of cheer again Happy times Happy nights Happy days Are here again! |
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