The actors milling helplessly The script is blowing out to sea But what the hell We didn't even pass an audition The lines you'll have to improvise The
Orchestra, Andy Lee and Ensemble: -Hey, did you see this? Julian Marsh is doin' a show! [Tap dancing]
from losing it What's your ideal woman can you say Leave it to me We're going to find you a candidate Just wait and see for the audition Think
Mrs. Landers was a health nut she cooked food in a wok Mr. Harris was her boyfriend and he had a great big - cockadoodledoodle the rooster just wont quit
You're the only one... Mmmmmm yeaahhhh~~ All I need Is you here with me Someone to depend on When the rain falls down All I know Is the way I feel Whenever
Do- You like the way it feels When nobody will reply- to your questions Do- You like the way it feels Whenever you ignore me Makes me wild, makes me
Let's sail the beat! Get ready, get ready It's the place to be! Get ready, get ready Get ready, get ready It's the place to be! Get ready, get ready
I want to know what you know, I want to go where you go Take a trip to the end of time kiss your lips, grab your hips and fly away I want to walk in
my lips were writing checks my heart couldn't cash cause it was empty with nothing but your memories your perfect smile and innocent eyes I'm sorry that
Tried to find both my life and my love Took the time to write down all my thoughts Thought that I need to let go of these, let go, oh, let go All of my
Don't be so hard on yourself The name of the game is humiliation And thanks for your admiration I never thought I'd say this, the way that we play Has
My hands and hair smell of smoke My tongue of old black lust and jokes Oh, no That have been passed through liars Lips on to this old weathered parchment
I feel my temperature risin' For you From ninety-eight to a thousand Into I feel my temperature No need for doctors I know you've got what it takes love
Can someone please just shake the lies out of me? It seems that every word I say don't mean a thing I've tried so hard to reel you closer to freedom With
Left alone Your voice once gave me The comfort to continue Two thousand miles I'm hopeless and broken You're gutless and hoping to run into hope And
Go run and tell all the neighbors Go run and tell everyone There's a storm that's coming for her This type of rain will make her fall in love This girl
Smother your breath with cheap champagne The stewardess will bring me two of the same These sort of things put you through my microphone Projectin' love