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Musical: Bright Lights, Big City
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Ensemble: Odeon, Odeon Odeon Jamie: I know I should be working But instead I’m busy shirking All the drudgery and drivel of responsibility Both eyes peeled for lonely girls I don’t think I’m seeing any nuns Who’d be interested in coming home with me Tad: Cherche le gram, man Cherche le gram My connection let me down He had to leave town Real quick, big hurry I’ll score, don’t worry Girl #1: Hey, aren’t you Amanda White’s ex-husband? She was yummy, for a while I used to stop— Jamie: No, no we’re not Girl #1: Sorry, she was hot Theresa: Well son, we’d like to get to Bolivia right away Jamie: I speak your lingo Tad: Bingo! Let’s go everybody It’s snowing in the bathroom Jamie: Ha! That didn’t take long Ensemble: Nice rush, cool fuck Mind fuck, electronics Gin and tonics, Reaganomics Gimme more celebrities Calvin Klein, Mary Booth Bastian, hooking up Christie Brinkley, I’ve been busted Steve Ruble and Jackie O Odeon Pot Girl: Seems like I’ve spent half my life in bathrooms lately Ensemble: Odeon Theresa: I know what you mean Tad: Oh so neat Bon appetite So, are we ready to roll? Jamie and Ensemble: Where are we rolling? Tad: Into the heart of the night! All over the city tonight A million nightclubs crave our cash And past infinity desires, regimes, Savoy Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy I’m talking female confection I’m talking something soft and sweet I’m talking electricity, femininity It’s better than drugs Tad and Ensemble: The libido tugs, the magnet chars Animal lust because because Man made woman, woman made man It’s obvious, it’s obvious I wanna have sex tonight I wanna have sex tonight Come on! Come on! Girl #2: See him? Girl #3: Yeah? Girl #2: Did him Girl #3: Nice See her? Girl #2: Yeah? Girls #3: Did her Girl #2: Ew! Did him Girl #3: Did her Girl #2: Did him Girl #3: Did her Girl #2: Did him Girl #3: Did her Ensemble: Can you make me come? Can you make me come? Can you make me come? Can you make me come? Can you make me come? All: Can you make me come? Can you make me come? Can you make me come? Can you make me come? Can you make me come? Can you make me come? Can you make me come? Can you make me come? Can you make me come? Can you make me come? Can you make me come? Can you make me come? Can you make me come? Can you make me come? Can you make me come? Can you make me come? Can you make me come? Knocks and knockers Cocks and cockers Elevation, midnight blue Theresa: Would you be less quiet if you have the chance? All: I cordially invite you to bite it Ride it, slip it, slide it Gloss and glide it, light me up Make me forget my whole life sucks And a million fucks won’t make that right But, yeah, I wanna have sex tonight I wanna have sex tonight Come on! Come on! Pot Girl: Got any smoke? Jamie: Can Bob Hope tell a joke? Pot Girl: Bob who? Jamie: I’ll get something for you Pot Girl: Hurry up, my mother’s gonna kill me Jamie: Your mother? Pot Girl: Come on! Jamie: Alright Ensemble: I wanna have sex Back to main page: Bright Lights, Big City Lyrics
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