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Musical: Wild Party
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(Kate, a dagger-tongued beauty and Queenie’s best friend enters the party With Black, her handsome escort) Queenie Lesson number three. Keep your friends Close, but your enemies even closer. Nadine Which is Kate? Queenie She’s a little bit pal Kate She’s a little bit foe Queenie She’s a little bit slick Kate she’s a little bit slow Queenie Who’s gorgeous to the cuticle? Kate Who’s looks ain’t pharmaceutical? Queenie I’m all this and she’s all that Kate She’s all dog and I’m all cat Both But underneath the fur and fat You’re lookin’ at my best friend Kate She’s a little bit stale Queenie She’s a little bit fresh Kate She’s a lotta bit ice Queenie She’s a lotta bit flesh. Kate I always do the mothering- Queenie But some would call it smothering- Different as the day and night- Kate Opposite as wrong and right- Both Together we make dynamite Hold on tight For my best friend! Kate So you’re still shakin’ it down in the Bowry. Ain’t they retired you yet? Queenie Too bad that all of that money you earn You gotta spend on the love you can’t Get. Kate What’ll be tonight’s special? Let me guess: “Queenie In Distress” again? Queenie Kate the icebox is jealous of me and my nat’ral success with men Kate I calls it like I sees it- Queenie (She never tells the truth) Kate She’s a little bit dumb- Queenie She’s a little bit cold- Kate She’s a little soft- Queenie She’s a little hard- Both She’s a lotta luv-luvva-luvva-love – She’s good for a bail, I’m great for a laugh. She’s my evil twin. I’m her better half. Queenie She cuts through all the gin and jive- Kate She always makes me feel alive- Both Stickin’ through the blood and gore- Call it love or civil war- What we got is something more- Thank heaven and hell for My best friend! [Thanks to Alex Smith for lyrics] Back to main page: Wild Party Lyrics
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