| No? |
| Why not?
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| For one thing, I’ve already built one
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| Palm Beach? |
| This isn’t a city, it’s a country club
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| And for another, there are projects I’m considering that I actually care about
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| Like, for example-an artists' colony for Hollis…
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| That’s what I wanted: a city for artists
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| Versailles by the Florida sea
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| A kind of haven for hundreds of artists
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| Whose great patron saint would be me!
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| And then I meet Willie and he
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| Says to me:
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| «Look what Addie’s done
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| And he’s just begun!
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| Why be saint to hundreds?
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| Be saint to one!
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| Think what he can do!»
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| Thing what we can do
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| Willie, me and you!
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| «Willie»?
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| And you…
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| You’ll design a city, Addie
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| Like no city ever seen before
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| Think of it: a city, Addie
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| Every single window, every door-
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| You could build a Paris, Addie
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| But Paris made anew
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| A Paris for today
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| Paris, USA!
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| A Paris made by you-
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| Addison’s city!
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| Venice and jazz combined-
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| Addison’s city!
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| Every last stick and stone designed
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| By the same screwy brilliant mind-
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| Addison’s city!
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| Newport with fizz
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| Rio with shade
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| Capri as it is
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| But not so staid
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| Not so much a city-a parade!
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| Addison’s city!
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| The time is now
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| The place is now
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| Your chance to do what you
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| Were born to do
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| Is now
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| A chance like this will never come again
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| Believe me
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| Embrace it now
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| The moment’s now
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| The door is wide
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| An opportunity
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| That mustn’t be
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| Denied
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| Don’t muff it now
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| What do you think?
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| I think my brother would say anything to get what he wants
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| Forget about what I want, what do you want?
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| Look around, Willie. |
| Did it ever occur to you that I already have everything I
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| want right now?
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| And how about what you used to want? |
| You saw it all, remember? |
| «Office buildings, concert halls and railway stations! |
| It’s like there’s a whole
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| new way America should look, and it’s all up here, between these ears!
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| «You found your road, Addie, you were heading down it. |
| You just took a wrong
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| turn
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| (sung)
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| You should build a city, Addie
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| Not just fancy forts for rich old farts
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| Much more than a city, Addie
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| More like an amalgam of the arts
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| Something international but bold
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| Everything too much
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| European verve-
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| New York City nerve-
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| Only with the Mizner touch-
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| Addison’s city!
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| Don’t you see? |
| It really is a marvelous idea!
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| And it’s a perfect fit!
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| One investor… One promoter… And one artistic genius with a vision that
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| could change the world!
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| (sung)
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| You make it up-
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| (To Hollis.)
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| You make it real
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| Leave it to me to make the spiel
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| Everyone gets to spin the wheel!
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| And what else do you get?
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| A chance for now
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| To make amends
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| A chance to ditch the blues
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| And pay my dues
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| To friends
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| And if I chance to make a buck or two
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| Along the way, and so do you
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| Why not?
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| Why not? |
| Addie, a blank canvas. |
| Waiting for you to fill it up
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| Oh, come on, Addie
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| The three of us together, what fun!
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| Say yes!
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| You and me against the world, Brother
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| You and me against the world!
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| You and me together
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| But in very different weather
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| Now it’s pretty
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| Don’t you want to build a city?
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| All right, okay!
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| The time is now
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| The place is here
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| This is the chance to open up a new frontier
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| And if there ever was a time to pioneer-
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| (The Company joins them.)
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| The time is now! |