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Musical: Wild Party
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(Queenie and Nadine meet up with Madeline True, stripper, and her date Sally, who sits motionless-a functional catatonic) Queenie So, when’d you meet this one? Madeline Two nights ago. And from the moment our eyes met, we knew we were meant to be together. I need somebody with spunk. I need somebody with the lust for danger I need somebody who likes sex Impulsively I need somebody like me; Like Sally. (Sally starts to nod out) Sally! Sally! Sally! This woman here inspired Hemingway And Stravinsky. And the man who invented Vaseline. This woman here inspires me to genius; Tonight I’m breaking in a whole new routine: (Madeline performs a portion of her Striptease) Art is my clothing… Modernism is dead… I made Alice B. Toklas-cry! We all need someone like this: This perfect specimen of style plus substance. This brilliant mind who sees the world They way I do. You need somebody like you I got somebody like me; Like me like me Like sally! [Thanks to Alex Smith for lyrics] Back to main page: Wild Party Lyrics
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