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Musical: Golden Boy
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TOM Everything's great, Couldn't be better, Up to my ears in debt. Rent overdue, Nothing but worries, How great can things get? Here I am, Thomas J. Moody, Three year-old suit from Robert J. Hall. Jesus H. Christ, where am I heading? These lucky feet find the one street That's guaranteed to lead to a brick wall. Every old horse Has to win sometime, When is it my big purse? Things have to change, Gotta get better, They could not get worse. LORNA Here I am, still getting nowhere, Making believe it's all so divine. Had to get hung on Mister Married, Doing things right, that's not my line; Screwing things up, that's where I shine. TOM Just what I need, She's gonna kill me, Milking me dry, my wife. BOTH Everything's great, Couldn't be better... TOM Birds are singing... LORNA (Vultures, maybe...) TOM Flowers blooming... LORNA (Poison ivy...) BOTH What a perfect life. Back to main page: Golden Boy Lyrics
Broadway Golden Boy Lyrics
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