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Mary Sunshine: When I was a tiny tot Of maybe two or three I can still remember what My mother said to me... Place rose colored glasses on your nose And you will see the robins Not the crows For in the tense and tangled web Our weary lives can weave You're so much better off If you believe... That there's a little bit of good In everyone In everyone you'll ever know Yes, there's a little bit of good In everyone Though many times, it doesn't show It only takes a taking time With one another For under every mean veneer Is someone warm and dear Keep looking... For that bit of good in everyone The ones you call bad Are never all bad So try to find that little bit of good Just a little, little bit of good Is someone warm and dear Keep looking... For that little good in everyone Although you meet rats They're not complete rats So try to find that little bit of good! Matron: Mr. Flynn, the reporters are here. Billy: Let 'em in, Butch. Okay, Roxie, act like a dummy; you sit on my lap and do all the talking. Matron: Mr. Billy Flynn sings the "Press Conference Rag" - notice how his mouth never moves - almost. Back to main page: Chicago Lyrics
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