Lyrics Agent's Office - Diana Ross

Agent's Office

And if you’re not working in New York, you’re nothing
Give me an idea.
Give me a suggestion.
I’ll work with you.
I love your work.
What can I do?
Let’s kick it around
All right.
Think about it
Wait a minute.
Wait a minute
Wait a minute
Did you ever hear of any agent in the world booking a jazz singer into Carnegie
Hall?
I’ll have the newspaper guys, the magazine fellows, the radio,
the newsreel
And, Billie, when that curtain goes down on your opening night, you’re gonna
hear a noise that’ll shake that frigging place
Then show me the license commissioner with the courage, who would dare not to
give you back your license.
That audience will tear him into bits
Billie, you’re gonna do it?
What do you think?
You couldn’t do that for me, could you?
You’ve made a deal