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Daisy Gamble, a quirky girl, describes her gardening talents and psychic abilities.
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DAISY Talk to flower right here?
DR. MARK You haven't got a thing to fear.
DAISY What if someone should see?
DR. MARK There's no one here but you and me.
DAISY You mean talk just as if they were in this ground. Ok, but please turn around, turn around...
Hey buds below ... up is where to grow Up with which below can't compare with. Hurry - it's lovely up here...
Life down a hole takes an awful toll, What with not a soul there to share with. Hurry - it's lovely up here!
Wake up, bestir yourself, It's time that you disinter yourself You've got a spot to fill - a pot to fill And what a gift package of shower, sun and love You'll be met above everywhere with, Fondled and sniffed by millions who drift by, Life here is rosy - if you're a posy Hurry it's lovely here!
Hey, rhododend! Courage, little friend. Ev'rything'll end rhododandy. Hurry! It's lovely up here! Climb up geranium, it can't be fun subterran-ium On the exterior, it's cheerier RSVP peonies, pollinate the breeze, Make the queen of bees hot as brandy Push up azalea, don't be a failure!
Come up and see the hoot we're giving! Come up and see the grounds for living! Come poke your head out! Open up and spread out! Hurry it's lovely here!

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Fay tells her friend Teddy about how much she loves to flirt.
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If you wanna know why I've a roving eye When another cute guy passes there, I just wanna try before I buy The bargains and husbands ready-to-wear.
'Cause a man isn't like an expensive sweater Or department-store dress on the rack. If you wrap him up and take him home,
And then find something better, Nobody, but nobody, will take him back.
So I'm shopping around, Just looking, Where men are concerned, I'm just shopping around.
A girl must compare Men for wear and for tear Before she buys.
If she wants the best, Then she just has to test All kinds of merchandise.
So while I'm still young, I'm testing. Don't wanna get stung, No, sir, not little me.
There's no guarantee On a bridegroom-to-be, So if you want the best to be found, You gotta keep shopping, Leisurely shopping, Not buying, Just shopping around.

You don't buy the first pair of shoes from the clerk, You don't buy perfume till you spray it. You don't buy a clock till you're sure it will work, You don't buy a piano till you play it. A new vacuum cleaner may be a sensation, But ladies, always get a free trial demonstration.

So while there's a chance, I'm sampling, I'm taking romance In the smorgasbord way. From the last organ note, Love is all table d'hote,

So you must choose the best to be found. That's why I keep shopping, Leisurely shopping, Not buying, Just shopping around.

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I look at all them pictures in the magazines Where they show you all the models in designer jeans All the girls are skinny are their hair is flat Why would we want to look like that?

We like the fashion don’ts and not the dos We read the comics and I throw away the news Cityfolks laugh at our K-mart clothes But we got our own style and we got out own nose

12 step programs make me yawn But I could 2 step all night long Pink flamingos on my lawn But, don’t call us trailer trash, we live in a mobile home

You can always keep me down on the farm Cause I’ve always like a man with a half tan arm A pickup truck with over-sized tires make me weak in the knees And sets my heart on fire

Cheese fries, wise guys, demolition derbies Stir fries, nice guys do nothing fer me Never cut out gourmet recipes, We prefer the cuisine at the tasty freeze

We like cars with lots of chrome We can make art out of Styrofoam We ain’t got no cellular phone But, don’t call us trailer trash, We live in a mobile home

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The cabbie Hildy Esterhazy tries to seduce the sailor Chip and brags about her talents.
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HILDY: Oh, I can cook, too, on top of the rest, My seafood's the best in the town. And I can cook, too. My fish can't be beat, My sugar's the sweetest around. I'm a man's ideal of a perfect meal Right down to the demi-tasse. I'm a pot of joy for a hungry boy, Baby, I'm cookin' with gas. Oh, I'm a gumdrop, A sweet lollipop, A brook trout right out of the brook, And what's more, baby, I can cook!
Some girls make magazine covers, Some girls keep house on a dime, Some girls make wonderful lovers, But what a lucky find I'm. I'd make a magazine cover, I do keep house on a dime, I make a wonderful lover, I should be paid overtime!

'Cause I can bake, too, on top of the lot, My oven's the hottest you'll find. Yes, I can roast too, My chickens just ooze, My gravy will lose you your mind. I'm a brand new note On a table d'hote, But just try me? la carte. With a single course You can choke a horse. Baby, you won't know where to start! Oh, I'm an hors d'oeuvre, A jelly preserve, Not in the recipe book, And what's more, baby, I can cook!

Baby, I'm cookin' with gas. Oh, I'm a gumdrop, A sweet lollipop, A brook trout right out of the brook, And what's more, baby, I can cook!

Some girls make wonderful jivers, Some girls can hit a high "C", Some girls make good taxi drivers, But what a genius is me. I'd make a wonderful jiver, I even hit a high "C", I make the best taxi driver, I rate a big Navy "E"!

'Cause I can fry, too, on top of the heap, My Crisco's as deep as a pool. Yes, I can broil, too, My ribs get applause, My lamb chops will cause you to drool. For a candied sweet Or a pickled beet, Step up to my smorgasbord. Walk around until You get your fill. Baby, you won't ever be bored! Oh, I'm a pat? A marron glac? A dish you will wish you had took. And what's more, baby, I can cook!!

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t062tjKmK_I

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No lyrics at this time, if you would like to submit please email [email protected]

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This song is the culmination of Samantha’s high school experience as she plans the next step for her future.
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SAM The seat is sinking underneath your weight. The sky is pale with morning light. Your heart is beating at a faster rate. Remember this - The racing heart, the purple dawn. Remember this Before the moment’s gone.
The street is quiet but the clouds race by, And who knows what those clouds will see. Before you start regretting, Before you turn the key, Remember this – The way it feels inside the car, The still cool air. Remember feeling like your life begins today. Try to stop and feel each second slip away. Remember this. Remember.
Remember everything that led you here, Each road trip and every single tear.
Remember what you learned And what you still don’t know. You look back on your life On the girl you were for eighteen years. You look back one more time, Then you let it go.

Your hand might shake as the ignition lights. You might not know what road you’ll take. But now the gear is shifting. Your foot is lifting off the brake. Remember this. Remember this. Remember this. Remember freedom.

Freedom. Freedom. Freedom. Freedom. Freedom.

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Ivy confesses to her classmate Nadia that Jason, who is gay, is the father of Ivy’s baby.
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NADIA Hey, if you say so... Y'know, I can't believe you missed rehearsal again It isn't all about you! It affects the rest of us, what you do Look, what's wrong with you?
IVY Nothing
NADIA What my brother broke your heart? Cause it sure broke mine when I heard he was seeing you Poor Ivy, stuck wanting the one thing she can't have
IVY You think you know me...
NADIA Yeah, you know what? I am so sick of you moping around when you've had The world handed to you because you're pretty I'd trade places with you in a heartbeat
IVY Remember back in 7th grade Endless games of truth or dare Double dates to Shea's arcades When I close my eyes I?m there I think my mother took this picture Back when were all just friends Memories that fade and flicker Burn again when I pretend
PETER Did you sleep with her?
JASON No.
IVY Life is short and life is strange Trouble now and troubled past Times have changed they rearrange And little girls grow up so fast Feel it how it grows inside me Swirling ball of anguished cries Haunted daunted so unwanted Feel its anger in me rise
Dream a dream then dash another Life is there to interrupt Someone out there call my mother Look at me mom all grown up
All those years she scrimped and saved And now of course it comes to this If only Ivy had behaved Or learned to stopped at just a kiss It hits me paralyzing shudder Face the music take a bow Just another unwed mother One more sad statistic now
Dream a dream and end another Life is there to interrupt Someone out there call my mother Look at me I'm all grown up Look at me I'm all grown up
Little lies and big decisions Who to tell and where to go Follow someone else's vision Or trust my own 'cause I don't know Am I suppose to love this child? Is it just that simple then? Tell me how this change will happen Tell me how and tell me when Tell me how and tell me when
Dream a dream and end another Life is there to interrupt Someone out there tell my mother Look at me I'm all grown up
Story ends in total damage It's an unforgiving world 17 how will I manage How can I I'm just a girl

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Lizzie, a university junior whose boyfriend is on a summer tour with his band, is forced to face her pregnancy by herself.
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So this is the tale my mother told me That tale that was much too dull to hold me And this is the surge and the rush she said would show Our story goes on
Oh, I was young I'd forgot how things outlive me. My goal was the kick that life would give me And now like a joke something moves to let me know Our story goes on
And all these things I feel and more My mother's mother felt and hers before A chain of life began upon the shore of some dark sea has reached to me And now I can see the chain extending My child is next in the line that has no ending And here am I feeling life that her child will feel when I'm long gone And thus it is our story goes on
And on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on And all these things I feel and more My mother's mother felt and hers before A chain of life began upon the shore of some primordial sea has stretched through time to reached to me And now I can see the chain extending My child is next in the line that has no ending
And her am I feeling life that her child will feel when I'm long gone Yes all that was is part of me as I am part of what's to be And thus it is our story goes on And on and on and on and on

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High school junior Campbell decides to form a cheerleading squad of her own to get back at her rival Eva.
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CAMPBELL Gone My one chance to shine The friends I called mine The girl the world will never see More than replaced It’s like she’s erased the best of me
I have no choice I’ve got to take back what she stole Get back my one moment
Made a vow I was gonna be a cheerleader Like the Buccaneers in front of me Now if only I could find a way To get back into the Nationals And make her pay!

Nautica! La Cienega! Danielle! Jackson?

COMPANY Jackson! Go Jackson! Go jackson! Go go go Jackson go! Oh… Let everybody know Campbell’s back-

CAMPBELL This is my town! Oh…

COMPANY Oh…. and Eva’s going down! Eva is like the best-coolest- sweetest cheer captain… I’m in love with Eva Oh my god!

Bring it on! Go! Bring it on! Go Campbell! Bring it on! Go Campbell go!

CAMPBELL I’ll take first place and throw it in your face!

COMPANY Rah!

CAMPBELL Think you can beat me? Go ahead c’mon!

COMPANY C’mon! c’mon! c’mon!

CAMPBELL And once I have my squad You’ll feel the wrath of God

COMPANY So let the doubters And the haters And my tears be gone!

CAMPBELL I’m gonna bring it on!

COMPANY My year! My time!

CAMPBELL I’m gonna bring it on!

COMPANY My destiny! Bring it on-

CAMPBELL Gonna bring it on!

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By the end of the show, Queenie loses both of the men who pursue her, and contemplates how things came to end so badly.
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We're all so sure We're all so wise No limits No boundaries No compromise. Laughing at our neighbor Smiling through a hiss How did we come to this?
We're all amuse We're all inspired So cunning So clever And so admired Easy to be angry Easy to dismiss How did we come to this?
Maybe I've been living in a daydream Maybe I've been talking in my sleep If I've been awake Pardon my mistake But time is running low And talk is growing cheap.
We play our games We place our bets No witness No weakness And no regrets. Filling up with frenzy Killing with a kiss How did we all come to this? Time goes by Plans grow stale People die And parties fail How did we come to this?
ENSEMBLE She had grey eyes, Lips like coals aglow. And her face was a tinted mask of snow.
A fascinating woman As they go.

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Grania (known in the show as “Grace”) vents to her lover Tiernan over her frustration that her father Dubhdara forbids her to sail on his ship.
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Woman I am born What does “woman” mean? Must my dreams face scorn Held back and unseen

If I long for fire Must it stay unreal? Can I not desire? Am I not to feel?

If I ache to taste Am I not to try? If my heart says sail Why must I deny? I have my dreams I have made plans

I see horizons wide as a man’s Must I be nothing till I’m some man’s wife?

Look at this face Does it deceive? Do I look made to milk and to weave? I will be damned to Hell if that is my life! (Interlude)

Tiernan, I’m almost your age, I’m your match in size, I’m your match with swords An equal in most eyes

But when you have a dream And you’re caught in it’s grip You can climb aboard a ship You can – You can for you’re a man

You can reach toward that place Where the earth meets the sky Fight a battle be brave, be true If you can do it, why not I?

I’m meant to fly Sail unrestrained Why is man free and woman chained? Is that my epitaph before I die?

I should be free Free to be Grace I want to feel the wind on my face! And when life beckons, I should go Face out the storm, not stay below Am I to be just woman? No! Not I!

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yzdS_qXp9Dc

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Context & Lyrics


Daisy Gamble, a quirky girl, describes her gardening talents and psychic abilities.
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DAISY Talk to flower right here?
DR. MARK You haven't got a thing to fear.
DAISY What if someone should see?
DR. MARK There's no one here but you and me.
DAISY You mean talk just as if they were in this ground. Ok, but please turn around, turn around...
Hey buds below ... up is where to grow Up with which below can't compare with. Hurry - it's lovely up here...
Life down a hole takes an awful toll, What with not a soul there to share with. Hurry - it's lovely up here!
Wake up, bestir yourself, It's time that you disinter yourself You've got a spot to fill - a pot to fill And what a gift package of shower, sun and love You'll be met above everywhere with, Fondled and sniffed by millions who drift by, Life here is rosy - if you're a posy Hurry it's lovely here!
Hey, rhododend! Courage, little friend. Ev'rything'll end rhododandy. Hurry! It's lovely up here! Climb up geranium, it can't be fun subterran-ium On the exterior, it's cheerier RSVP peonies, pollinate the breeze, Make the queen of bees hot as brandy Push up azalea, don't be a failure!
Come up and see the hoot we're giving! Come up and see the grounds for living! Come poke your head out! Open up and spread out! Hurry it's lovely here!

Watch / Listen


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lZryZu7fLrM

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