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Musical: Gentlemen Prefer Blondes
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Let's do something daring Now that we're on our own. Let's give ourselves an airing In the Bois De Boulogne. A stroll through the wood Really would do us good, And today I'm my own chaperone. Sunshine, sunshine, Ooh-la-la, Skies are blue-la-la In the bois. Who can wear a frown? You can wear a crown, Feel like shouting "hurrah!" Good luck, bad luck, C'est la vie, It's a gay la vie In the bois. Breezes hum a song, Children hum along, La-de-da-de-dah. Nature doesn't care A thing for money. Bluebirds wouldn't dare To sing for money. Sunshine, sunshine, What a joy, Find a lot 'a joy While you may Have your fun, Thrill your heart, With the sun Fill your heart, Save it for a rainy day. Back to main page: Gentlemen Prefer Blondes Lyrics
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