Ethel Merman - Rose's Turn lyrics

Curtain up Light the lights Play it, boys You either got it Or you ain't And, boys, I got it You like it? Yeah! Well, I got it Some people got it And make it pay Some people Can't even give it away This people's got it And this people's Spreadin' it around You either have it Or you've had it! Hello, everybody! My name is rose What's yours? How do you like them egg rolls Mr. goldstone? Hold your hats And hallelujah Mamma's gonna Show it to ya Ready or not Here comes mamma! Mamma's talkin' loud Mamma's doin' fine Mamma's gettin' hot Mamma's goin' strong Mamma's movin' on Mamma's all alone Mamma doesn't care Mamma's lettin' loose Mamma's got the stuff Mamma's lettin' go Mamma! Mamma's got the stuff Mamma's got to move Mamma's got to go Mamma Mamma Mamma's got to let go Why did I do it? What did it get me? Scrapbooks full of me In the background Give 'em love And what does it get you? What does it get you? One quick look As each of 'em leaves you All your life And what does it get you? "thanks a lot," and out With the garbage They take bows And you're battin' zero I had a dream I dreamed it For you, june It wasn't for me, herbie And if it wasn't for me Then where would you be Miss gypsy rose lee? Well, someone tell me When is it my turn? Don't I get A dream for myself? Starting now It's gonna be my turn Gangway, world Get off of my runway Starting now I bat a thousand This time, boys I'm taking the bows And everything's Coming up rose Everything's coming up Roses Everything's Coming up roses This time for me For me For me For me For me! For me! For me!