| Lyric | Musical |
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| It's just a jump to the left..... | |
| Betcha he reads, betcha she sews..... | |
| I've given you grow lights and mineral supplements, what do you want from me, blood? | |
| If it's not kosher then no show, sir..... | |
| Think how snug it'll be underneath our flannel, when it's just you and me and the English Channel..... | |
| For your face, - Your voice! -, Your clothing! | |
| If you were queer, I'd still be here..... | |
| When you start to get confused because of thoughts in your head, don't feel those feelings, hold them in instead..... | |
| The rats on the street, all dance around my feet..... | |
| When we're in public together, I hear society moan..... | |
| People want laughter when they see a show, the last thing they're after's a litany of woe..... | |
| 'Cause if they use us, then they abuse us, how could you tell us that we were wrong..... | |
| | Lyric | Musical |
|---|
| Putting it my way, but nicely..... | |
| Stranded at the drive-in, branded a fool..... | |
| But my score with a feller, is lower than a cellar..... | |
| You're free to leave me, but just don't deceive me..... | |
| One long staircase just going up, and one even longer coming down..... | |
| They get the centre of the meat, cushions on the seat..... | |
| How it all increases, all in bits and pieces, Jesus! It's amazing how it grows..... | |
| You go to see a play or ballet, and spend it searching for her glove..... | |
| I know that I'd go anywhere, for your smile everywhere I'd see..... | |
| Anywhere you go, let me go too..... | |
| One little girl in a pale pink coat heard..... | |
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