Here she is, she is, world Here's
up Light the it, boys
Ya either got it or ya And boys, I got it Ya like it? I got it
Some got it and make it pay Some people even give it away people's got it and this people's spreadin' it around You have it or you've had it
Hello everybody, my name is Rose, yours? How do you like egg rolls, Mr. Goldstone? Hold hats and hallelujah Mama's gonna it to you
or not Shh, here Mama
Mama's talkin' loud, Mama's doin' gettin' hot, Mama's goin' strong Mama's movin' on, all alone Mama doesn't care, Mama's lettin' Mama's got the stuff, lettin' go, Mama
got the stuff, Mama's gotta move Mama's go, Mama, Mama gotta let go
Why did I do it? did it get me? Scrapbooks full of me in the Give 'em love and what it get you? does it get you?
One quick look as of 'em leaves you All your and what does it get ya? a lot and out with the garbage They take bows and you're battin'
I had a dream, I dreamed it for you, It for me, Herbie, and if it wasn't for me Then where would you be Gypsy Rose Lee?
Well, someone tell me, when is it my Don't I get a dream for Startin' now gonna be my turn
Gangway, world, get off my Startin' now I bat a This time, boys, I'm the bows and
Everything's coming up, coming up roses Everything's coming up This for me, for me, for me For me, for me, for me, for me