Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cher: The Unauthorized Rusical, artist - RuPaul.
Date of issue: 10.05.2018
Song language: English
Cher: The Unauthorized Rusical |
3AM, Malibu |
Can’t sleep, bed emoji |
Kathy Griffin just left; |
that bitch got me all wired up, sticking out tongue |
and winking emoji |
50 years in the biz, can’t stop thinking about when it all began, |
thought bubble emoji |
Born in Cali and mama named me Cherilyn |
I was insecure, but there was a fire within |
Skipped school early and went to Hollywood |
Tried to meet every big wig that I could |
When I met Sonny he was twenty seven |
I was younger by a few years… okay, eleven |
Short little guy, he stole my heart |
Soon we were on top of the charts |
(Sang songs) We were writing the hits |
It was all glamour and glitz |
(Sang songs) We were two shooting stars |
And we had each other, babe |
Sonny believed in me more than I believed in myself |
And bitch, we were just getting started |
From television city in Hollywood: |
The Sonny and Cher Show! |
Me and Sonny were the hottest show in town, they loved us |
And every monday night the fans stuck around, to see my Mackie gowns |
My daddy’s people were Armenian |
And I would dress up like an Indian |
I wore a head dress, be a gypsy queen |
A fortune teller witch from New Orleans |
(Cultural appropriation!) That’s what we’ve never heard |
(Cultural appropriation!) That wasn’t even a word |
(Cultural appropriation!) C’mon, it was another time |
We just called it fashion, bitch |
We evolved with the times |
This TV queen, she hit the scene |
Divorcing Sonny and getting good rocker beat |
(Good, good, good rocker beat) |
And now I’m with Geffen, when he was young |
I even let Gene Simmons slip me the tongue |
(Single lady, danced all night) |
And burned the candle at both ends |
(The way of love is a twisted trip) |
But I’d do it again… |
No regrets, damnit! |
TV’s gone, moving on |
There’s just one thing that’s left for me to do |
(Disco Cher!) |
Ride the trend, to the end |
Throw on disco duds and boogie shoes |
(Disco Cher!) |
Make some hits, flash my tits! |
God, I gotta stop wearing all this cheap crap |
(Disco Cher!) |
Ride this wave (ride this wave) to my grave (to my grave) |
This disco craze will last forever |
Gotta do whatever it takes |
Even wear roller skates |
This era was a bumpy section |
Seems like I might need a new direction… |
I didn’t know what to do next, so I called Sonny on the set of Fantasy Island. |
He told me to believe in myself, go into acting, and snap out of it! |
Cue the track |
Your career hits the skids and you’re busy with kids |
(Snap out of it!) |
When Altman offers you a scene in Come Back Jimmy Dean |
(Snap out of it!) Finally! |
More roles come if you ask like the break with Mormon Mass |
(Snap out of it!) |
Just snap out of it |
(Snap out of it!) |
You know what I wanna do? |
Play a witch in Eastwick |
I don’t need a damn broomstick! |
(Snap out of it!) |
I screwed up all those words |
Then get struck by the moon |
Slap Nic Cage, make him swoon |
Snap out of it, bitches! |
I won an Oscar, damnit! |
Okay, now what? |
Got tired of starring in the same old movie |
So I stripped with sailors on the MTV (MTV) |
They wouldn’t stop with the tabloid headlines |
No one had ever seen an ass like mine |
But I was only getting started |
In new adventures yet uncharted |
I got in amazing shape and sold a fitness tape! |
(Don't turn your back on Cher) |
Don’t turn your back, baby |
Hoo! |
'Til my bank balance is longer than my hair |
Don’t turn your back on Cher |
(Don't turn your back on Cher) |
Got tattoos everywhere |
(Got tattoos everywhere) |
And thanks to my hustle |
I’m a billionaire, hoo! |
In breaking news, Sonny Bono has passed away unexpectedly |
With Sonny gone, I didn’t have anyone around to believe in me. |
So I needed to |
believe in myself, ho! |
How am I supposed to cope? |
(She can’t cope) |
I Cher am gonna miss that dope |
(Bye-bye, Sonny) |
But since he’s not around |
I need a brand new sound! |
Vocoder, something I can believe |
The answer is technology |
Vocoder, a new trick up my sleeve |
Turn into a robot from outer space! |
And I know the gays will buy this |
And I know Britney will try this |
Now my legacy’s secure |
Time to do another Cher-well Tour |
I invented reinvention, bitches |
When our world is destroyed and the end of time approaches |
Two things will be left… Cher and cockroaches! |
Cher and roaches, cockroaches and Cher |
When all else is gone, we’ll still be there |
Cher and roaches, cockroaches and Cher |
Get used to us, we ain’t going nowhere |
Wagon Wheel Watusi! |
(Unintelligible) |
Go talk to my agent! |