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Musical: Bright Lights, Big City
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Tad: Are we ready to roll? Ensemble: Where are we rolling? Tad: Into the heart of the night! Jamie: I am not the kind of guy Who should be in a place like this At this time of the morning Sunday morning, 6 A.M. I should’ve cut my losses at 3 A.M. But I said, ‘No, I need more blow To get me on my marching feet again.’ Look at the darkness shine Right into mine Bright lights, big city Bright lights, big city Now, this is what you wanted All the frolic and the frenzy Plenty of illusion here, You live it every day Know what you see is not what you get here Dirty, pretty New York City Hang on to each rush Before it up and blows away Look at the darkness come Hard like a drum Jamie and Chorus: Bright lights, big city Bright lights, big city Coke Girl: Yeah, yeah, yeah Jamie: The problem is I’m the kinda guy who’s lookin’ for the kinda girl Who’d never be here In a club like this at this time of the morning Jamie and Chorus: Sunday morning, 6 A.M. Jamie: I’m lookin’ for the kinda girl Who I’d call at eleven For some croissants and a coffee Then we’d go to Jamie and Chorus: Some museum And a set or two of tennis With Elizabeth and Dennis Who have just got back from Venice Oh, I’m a menace to myself Dancing this close to heartbreak Jamie: Falling away Coke Girl: You got any blow? Jamie: Is Stevie Wonder blind? Coke Girl: I wouldn’t mind some Jamie: Just a little taste The soups on, as it were Coke Girl: Sure Jamie: Step into my office Coke Girl: I love drugs And everything they do Don’t you? Jamie: I do Both: Love drugs I love drugs Coke Girl: You got anymore? Jamie: You cleaned out the store. Coke Girl: Goodbye Jamie: Aw, wait! Back to main page: Bright Lights, Big City Lyrics
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