It’s getting late, so I suppose
We should be drawing to a close
Besides, my voice is sounding horse
And even my rhymes are getting worse
Poor Wendy’s feeling in the dumps
She’s worn her fingers down to stumps
And so, farewell, this record’s through
Now go find something else to do
Jack: With the strike settled, I should probably be hittin’ the road
Davey: I don’t get it
What’s Santa Fe got that New York ain’t?
Katherine: Or better yet, What’s New York got that Santa Fe ain’t?
Crutchie: New York’s got us, and we’re family
Katherine: And, you’ve got one more ace up your sleeve
Jack: What would that be?
Katherine: Me
Wherever you go, I’ll be right by your side
Jack: For sure?
Katherine: For sure
Jack: Don’t take much to be a dreamer
All you do is close your eyes
But some made up world is all you ever see
Now my eyes is finally open
And my dreams they’s average size
But they don’t much matter
If you ain’t with me
We’ll all be out there
Carrying the banner man to man
We’re always out there
Soakin’ ev’ry sucker that we can
Here’s the headline
Newsies on a mission
Kill the competition
Sell the next edition
We’ll be out there
Carrying the banner
See us out there
Carrying the banner
Always out there
Carrying the banner
Look at me!
I’m the king of New York!
Suddenly
I’m respectable
Starin’ right at ya
Lousy with stature!
Glory be!
I’m the king of New York!
Victory!
Front page story
Guts and glory
I’m the king
Of New York!
Life can be so wonderful
Real love this time you fool
And then you wake up
And you’d chew off your own arms
Or face the only graduate from Satans school of charm !
I hear your mama callin’ you
I hear your mama callin’ you
You’d better stand and face the truth boy
I hear your mama callin’ you
I drink three six packs, just so I can look at your face
Finally !
You give respect, you get respect
And you just don’t know your place
Finally !
You never learn, you always burn
Now I’ve got you off my case
Finally !
I drank three six packs, just so I could look at your face
Finally !
See ya !
Over, finished, gone, done, out !
She’s not the one your married
Not the one who cared
Maybe it’s her evil twin that’s got you by the shorthairs
Can you live without it ?
Can you be a man ?
Can you tell her take a walk and stick it up her can !
I hear your mama callin’ you
I hear your mama callin’ you
You’d better stand and face the truth boy
I hear your mama callin’ you
I drink three six packs, just so I can look at your face
Finally !
You give respect, you get respect
And you just don’t know your place
Finally !
You never learn, you always burn
Now I’ve got you off of my case
Finally !
I drank three six packs, just so I could look at your face
Finally !
See ya !
Over, finished, gone, done, out !
I hear your mama callin’ you
I hear your mama callin’ you
Now go and pack your bags we’re through
I hear your mama callin’ you
Rape my mind let down the wrong path
One to many rides and you crashed
Had the looks but had no class
Steal my life and taint my past
Sorry I don’t mean to laugh (take it Sam)
How long have you been waiting to be set free ?
Don’t you know it’s easy as 1,2,3
Don’t be a faggot now that’s the key
Don’t you know it’s easy as 1,2,3
Now I’m free, now I’m free, me me me, finally !!!
Over finished, gone, done, out!!!
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Red light stop
Green light go
I’m hearing voices
On my stereo
They wanna tell me something
Right now
We’re the girls with the bad reputations
We’re the girls gonna make you pay
We’re the girls with the bad reputations
We are gonna have our say
Time to go
Time to go
Time to go
Green light go
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