| On the Beam (From " You Were Never Lovlier") |
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| I’m dancing on air, haven’t a care |
| I’m on the beam |
| Time’s flying by |
| And I’m flying high |
| I’m walking on wings |
| And ev’rything’s peaches and cream |
| Blind flying’s all gone |
| I’m really on the beam |
| I’m like the B-19 |
| Loaded with benzedrine |
| When I come on the scene |
| I bust a hole in the sky |
| One foot is in the groove |
| The other’s on the move |
| Which only goes to prove |
| I’m a remarkable guy |
| Big grin on my face |
| You can’t erase my self esteem |
| There’s no goin', come |
| I’m really on the beam |
| I’m like the B-19 |
| Loaded with benzedrine |
| When I come on the scene |
| I bust a hole in the sky |
| One foot is in the groove |
| The other’s on the move |
| Which only goes to prove |
| I’m a remarkable guy |
| Big grin on my face |
| You can’t erase my self esteem |
| There’s no goin', come |
| I’m really on the beam |
