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| One singular sensation, every little step she takes. One thrilling combination, every move that she makes. | |
| I think it's time that you and I arranged a heart-to-heart. Kings don't need advice from little hornbills for a start. | |
| Midnight, not a sound from the pavement. Has the moon lost her memory, she is smiling alone. | |
| Something has changed within me, something is not the same, I'm through with playing by the rules of someone else's game. | |
| Impossible! For a plain yellow pumpkin to become a golden carriage! | |
| We'll see the shows at Delmonicos and we'll close the town in a whirl and we won't come until we've kissed a girl! | |
| And now it's up to me, and it's time to man up. Jesus had his time to, now it's mine to man up. | |
| One song glory, one song before I go glory, one song to leave behind. Find one song, one last refrain glory. | |
| I'm very good at integral and differential calculus, I know the scientific names of beings animaculous. | |
| In other words, just from waiting around for that plain little band of gold, a person can develop a cold. | |
| He's a very smart prince, he's a prince who prepares. | |
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| There were copper bottom tympani in horse platoons Thundering, thundering all along the way. Double bell euphoniums and big bassoons, Each bassoon having it's big, fat say! | |
| And in my twisted face, there's not the slightest trace of anything that even hints of kindness. | |
| Maria! I just met a girl named Maria. And suddenly that name, will never be the same, to me. | |
| There's no business like show business if you tell me it's so. Traveling through the country is so thrilling, standing out in front on opening nights. | |
| Oh, blow, Gabriel, blow, go on and blow, Gabriel, blow! I've been a sinner, I've been a scamp, but now I'm willin' to trim my lamp. So blow, Gabriel, blow! | |
| If I won the lotto tomorrow well I know I wouldn't bother going on no spending spree. I'd pick a business school and pay the entrance fee. | |
| Seems a downright shame, seems an awful waste. Such a nice plump frame what's his name has-had-has. Nor it can't be traced. | |
| Give me a day, Jamie bring back the lies hang them back on the wall. Maybe I'd see, how you could be so certain that we had no chance, at all. | |
| Whatever Lola wants Lola gets. And little man, little Lola wants you. Make up your mind to have no regrets. Recline yourself, resign yourself, you're through. | |
| Everybody's got the right to be happy, Don't be mad, life's not as bad as it seems, If you keep your goal in sight, you can climb to any height. | |
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