Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Charity's Soliloquy, artist - Gwen Verdon.
Date of issue: 12.09.2019
Song language: English
Charity's Soliloquy |
Charity: |
Can I remember how this song and dance began? |
Yes, I can and damn right I can! |
It began, well, anyway you see there was this man |
Who stopped and asked me if I knew which way |
Was Lexington Avenue. |
He said I’m gonna Bloomingdale’s. |
I said I’m gonna Bloomingdale’s. |
So we hoofed it over the Bloomingdale’s, |
He wanted to buy some jockey shorts… |
Then he said: «miss, would you like a cup of tea |
Or maybe some seven-up?» |
I left the tea picked up the tab for the jockey’s shorts |
And the taxicab |
He dropped me off and I burnt |
Boy, let that be a lesson to ya Lower the poem girl, lower the poem |
But what can you do when he knocks on your door |
Cause they locked him out of his furnished room |
So… he moves in! |
He moves in with his jockeys shorts and a paper bag |
Nothing else! |
He needs toothpaste and a tooth brush |
And pajama tops |
He needs razor blades, a razor and a comb, |
Several! |
He needs sistering and brothering and fathering and mothering |
He needs a hat to hang up in my flat and call it home. |
In no time at all |
I find we’re very much in love |
And I’m blushing like a sentimental slob. |
And he’s kissing me and hugging me And all the time he’s bugging me to Go out and try to find myself a better paying job. |
Comes July, it’s ninety-eight degrees. |
He wants a coat, he wants a fur line coat |
While I really didn’t begrudge it When I figured out my budget for that coat |
I had to dance with something like |
Eleven hundred jerks |
Now comes February, ten degrees… |
I need a coat |
Need a coat to warm his puddle |
That I bought! |
So he gives me his old sweater, |
A muffler and a stretcher |
That I give to him, ha ha ha! |
The bronchial pneumonia that I caught. |
Then I give him pocket money, |
Poker money, smoking money, skating money |
Poling money, movie money, haircut money, |
Shoeshine money, |
Money for a bill from Louis’Bar |
Money for a bill from Maxi’s Bar |
Money for a bill from Charlie’s Bar |
But will he ask for subway money? |
Now he wants some subway money |
As he turns out |
The bum wants to go to Florida! |
Come on down |
Now hear this and get this |
Hold this and Amen |
This big fat heart ain’t gonna be joined apart |
Ever, ever, ever again! |