We had an apartment in the city. / Me and my husband liked living there. / It’s been years since the kids have grown, / a life of their own, left us alone.
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5, 6, 5, 6, 7, Let’s go! / Let’s go, go, go! / Let’s go, let’s go, let’s really go! / One more round, girls.
Dashing through the snow / In a one-horse open sleigh / Over the fields we go / Laughing all the way
“Hey, Betty? Is that Jimmy’s ring you’re wearing?” / “Uh huh.” / “Oh! Must be nice riding on that motorcycle after school, huh?” / “Uh huh.”
[Rose:] Have an eggroll, Mr. Goldstone. / Have a napkin, have a chopstick, have a chair. / Have a spare rib, Mr. Goldstone. / Any spare that I can spare I’ll be glad to share!
Honey, you’re from Detroit. / You know a lot about wheels. / A summertime hot rod’s givin’ me the brake job. / Don’t you stop ‘til I start to squeal.
I’m just a woman, a lonely woman, / waiting on the weary shore. / I’m just a woman who’s only human, / one you should feel sorry for.
Botch-a-me, I’ll-botcha you and ev’rything goes crazy / Bah-bah, botch-a-me, bambino / Bah-bah-bo, bo, boca piccolino / When you kiss me and I’m a-kissa you
A do-dooooo. A do-dooooo. / I saw the splendor of the moonlight on Honolulu Bay. / There’s something tender in the moonlight on Honolulu Bay. / And all the beaches are full of peaches
Some people can get a thrill / knitting sweaters and setting still. / That’s okay for some people / who don’t know they’re alive.