Lyrics Welcome To The 60's - Marc Shaiman, Scott Wittman

Welcome To The 60's

Tracy, I haven’t left this house in years.
Then isn’t it time you did?
Oh, no, Tracy, we’ll have your father meet with him.
I don’t wanna be seen like
this!
The neighbors haven’t seen me since I was a size 10. Don’t make me do it,
Tracy.
Ma, it’s changing out there, you’ll like it!
People who are different?
Their time is coming.
Hey mama, hey mama, look around
Everybody’s grooving to a brand new sound
Hey mama, hey mama, follow me
I know something’s in you that you wanna set free
So let go, go, go of the past now
Say hello to the love in your heart
Yes, I know that the world’s spinning fast now
You gotta get yourself a brand new start
Hey mama, welcome to the 60's
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh mama, welcome to the 60's
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Go mama, go, go, go
Welcome to the 60's
Oh, oh, oh, hey mama, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey mama, hey mama, have some fun
I haven’t left this house since 1951!
Hey mama, hey mama, take a chance
Oh Tracy, it’s been years since someone asked me to dance…
So let go, go, go of the past now
Say hello to the light in your eyes
Yes, I know that the world’s spinning fast now
But you gotta run the race to win the prize
Hey mama, welcome to the 60's
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh mama, welcome to the 60's
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Go mama, go, go, go
Welcome to the 60's
Oh, oh, oh, hey mama, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey mama, welcome to the 60's
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh mama, welcome to the 60's
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Go mama, go, go, go
Welcome to the 60's
Oh, oh, oh, hey mama, hey mama
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Welcome to the rhythm of a brand new day
Take your old-fashioned fears and just throw them away
You should add some color and a fresh new 'do
'Cause it’s time for a star who looks just like you
There’s my shining star!
Fantastic to meet you, I’m Mr. Pinky.
It’s so nice to meet you.
Tracy, is this your older sister?
Flattery will not distract Ms. Turnblad’s agent.
54 double-D?
I hit the motherload!
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Welcome to the 60's
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh mama, welcome to the 60's
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Go mama, go, go, go
Don’t you let nobody try to steal your fun
'Cause a little touch of lipstick never hurt no one
The future’s got a million roads for you to choose
But you’ll walk a little taller in some high-heeled shoes
And once you find the style that makes you feel like you
Something fresh, something new
Come on out, hear us shout
Mama, that’s your cue
Hey Tracy, hey baby, look at me
I’m the cutest chickie that you ever did see
Hey Tracy, hey baby, look at us
Where is there a team that’s half as fabulous?
I let go, go, go of the past now
Said hello to this red carpet ride
Yes, I know that the world’s spinning fast now
Tell Lollabrigida to step aside
Your mama’s welcoming the 60's
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, your mama’s welcoming the 60's
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Go mama, go, go, go
Welcome to the 60's
Open the door
For the girl who has more
She’s a star, Tracy, no, no, no
Hey mama, welcome to the 60's
Your mama’s hip, your mama’s in
Your mama’s looking at herself
And wonderin' where you been?
Where you been?
Your mama’s lit, she’s all a-glow
Hey mama won’t be holdin' back
And mama’s gotta let go, go, go
Welcome to the 6 to the 0
To the apostrophe S
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Oh mama, welcome to the 60's
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh mama, welcome to the 60's
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Go mama, go, go, go
Oh, oh, oh, yeah, mama, go, go, go