Andrew Lloyd Webber - Buenos Aires - 562725 lyrics

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Andrew Lloyd Webber - Buenos Aires - 562725 lyrics

What's new, Buenos Aires? I'm new, I wanna say I'm just a little stuck on you You'll be on me, too I get out here, Buenos Aires Stand back, you oughta know what you're gonna get in me Just a little touch of star quality Put me up with your heat, with your noise With your dirt, overdo me Let me dance to your beat make it loud Let it hurt run it through me Don't hold back you are certain to impress Tell the driver this is where I'm staying Hello, Buenos Aires Get this, just look at me dressed up somewhere to go We'll put on a show Take me in at your flood, give me speed Give me lights, set me humming Shoot me up with your blood wind me up with your nights, watch me coming All I want is a whole lot of excess Tell the singer this is where I'm playing Stand back, Buenos Aires Because you ought know what you're gonna get in me Just a little touch of star quality And if ever I go too far It's because of the things you are Beautiful town I love you And if I need a moment's rest Give your lover my very best Real eiderdown and silence Che (spoken): What makes the city hum? Who gives it life? The descamisados, the shirtless ones. The laborers, the butchers, the dockers, the shuffling workers In the stockyard, in the factories, and on the treadmill. Do these people have ambitions, views, opinions? They will soon. Don't you just love the smack of firm government? We all appreciate the invaluable support, order, And purpose provided by the military to our constitution. It will soon be time for the military to be our constitution, say some. Notably, the military. The gathering at the polo ground glitters. The Bentleys, the hampers from Harrods, the diamonds, the clothes, The procession of nannies from England and France. Who on earth, or in Argentina, would want to pull the rug out From under the polished feet of la creme of Buenos Aires society? Eva: You're a tramp, you're a treat You will shine to the d**h You are shoddy But you are flesh you are meat You shall have every breath in my body Put me down for a lifetime of success Give me credit I'll find ways of paying Rio de la Plata Florida, Corrientes nueve de Julio All I want to know Stand back, Buenos Aires Because you oughta know what you're gonna get in me Just a little touch of Just a little touch of Just a little touch of star quality