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The Band Wagon Soundtrack lyrics New Sun in the Sky\Louisiana Hayride\New Sun in the Sky\ lyrics NEW SUN IN THE SKY India Adams : I see a new sun up in a new sky And my whole horizon has reached a new high Yesterday my heart sang a blue song But today hear it hum a cheery new song I dreamed a new dream I saw a new face And I'm spreading sunshine all over the place With a new point of view here's what greets my eye! New love, new luck New sun in the sky! I GUESS I'LL HAVE TO CHANGE MY PLAN Jack Buchanan and Fred Astaire : I guess I'll have to change my plan I should've realized there'd be another man I overlooked that point completely Until the big affair began Before I knew where I was at I found myself up on the shelf And that was that. I tried to reach the moon But when I got there All that I could get was the air My feet are back upon the ground I've lost the one girl I found. LOUISIANA HAYRIDE Nanette Fabray : Get goin', Louisiana hayride! Get goin' we all is ready Start something Louisiana hayride No use for calling the road Oh, I like that sport Sittin' in the hay Lovin' it away -- oh, oh For the time is short Crack your little whip Get your little ship to go! Start something, Louisiana hayride No foolin', we all is happy Get goin', Louisiana hayride No use for calling the road! TRIPLETS The "Triplets" are Nanette Fabray, Jack Buchanan and Fred Astaire. Three little unexpected children Simultaneously, the doctor brought us And you can see that we'll be Three forever and a-e-i-o- You wouldn't know how agonizing Being triple can be Each one is individually the victim Of the clinical day e-i-o- Every summer we go away to Boden, Boden, Boden Every winter we come back home to Walla, Walla, Walla We do everything alike We look alike We dress alike, we walk alike We talk alike And what is more We hate each other very much We hate our folks We're sick of jokes on what an art it is To tell us apart! Fred : If one of us gets the measles Jack : Another one gets the measles All : Then all of us gets the measles And mumps and 'flu. How I wish I had a gun A widdle gun It would be fun to shoot the other two And be only one. Fred : Mrs Whipple Poofer loves to talk to Mrs Hildendorfer of the fatal natal day She had her silly Willy Nanette : Mrs Hudson-Cooper loves to talk to Mrs Golden-Wasser Of her major operations When she had her twins. Jack : But when Mother comes along She silences the others She accomplished something That is very rare in mothers. All : MGM has got a Leo But Mama has got a trio She is proud but says three is a crowd Oh, we do everything alike We look alike We dress alike, we walk alike We talk alike And what is more We hate each other very much We hate our folks We're sick of jokes on what an ... apart. We eat the same kind of vittles We drink the same kind of bottles We sit in the same kind of high-chair High-chair, high-chair! How I wish I had a gun...be only one. Other The Band Wagon Soundtrack lyrics: Sweet Music lyrics That's Entertainment lyrics Two-Faced Woman lyrics |