My threads bring all the boys to the board
And my posts are better than yours
Damn right they're better than yours
I could meet you
But I have to charge
I know you want it
The thing that makes me,
what the guys go crazy for.
They lose their minds
The way i wind,
I think it's time
I can see you're on it
You want me to teach the
techniques that freak these boys,
It can't be bought,
just know, thieves get caught,
Watch if you're smart
You can't stop my posts about Max
As I race around the board
And you can't stop broadwayguy2
When he sees a chorus boy
So if you don't like what we post
Well, we just don't give a damn
Cause the board keeps posting about Eddie Varley
And everyone keeps replying
To all the hot or not threads
We were lost till we found BroadwayWorld.com
YOU CAN'T CATCH PHANTOM2!!
Dedicated to Mr. Shaiman
Broadway Legend Joined: 4/10/04
What is all this? Get back to the topic please
Broadway Legend Joined: 12/31/69
Right. Sueleen, will you write SEAGULL! with me?
What is all this? Get back to the topic please
Your website scares me.
Oh and....
Humidity is rising - Barometer's getting low
According to all sources, the street's the place to go
Cause tonight for the first time
Just about half-past ten
For the first time in history
It's gonna start raining men
Raindrops keep falling on my head...
And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed, nothing seems to fit.
Those raindrops are falling on my head,
they keep falling.
So I just did me some talking to the sun.
And I said I didn't like the way he got things done...
Sleeping on the job... those raindrops are
falling on my head, they keep falling.
Broadway Legend Joined: 12/31/69
It's gonna rain all through the mornin'
It's gonna rain all through the night
It's gonna rain all day tomorrow
And lord god almighty, now won't that be a sight!
There's cotton out there that'll grow
There's rivers that'll overflow
There's dyin' cattle that'll rise right up and live
It's gonna rain a month of Sundays
Gonna rain both day and night
Gonna rain with all its might
Gonna rain if you'll just let me do my
Cumulo.... cumulo nimbos
long as i remember
rain been coming down
clouds of mystery falling
confusion on the ground
good men through the ages
trying to find a sun
and i wonder, still i wonder
who'll stop the rain
i went down Virginia
seeking shelter from the storm
caught up in the fable
i watched the tower grow
about your plans for new year
wrapped in golden chains
and i wonder still i wonder
who'll stop the rain
Broadway Legend Joined: 12/31/69
Come out Virginia, don't let me wait
You Catholic girls start much too late
aw But sooner or later it comes down to fate
I might as well be the one
They showed you a statue, told you to pray
They built you a temple and locked you away
But they never told you the price that you pay
For things that you might have done.....
Only the good die young
remember how i found you there
alone in your electric chair
i told ya dirty jokes until you smiled
you were lonely for a man
i said take me as i am
cause you might enjoy some madness for a while
now think of all the years you tried to
find someone to satisfy you
i might be as crazy as you say
if i'm crazy then it's true
that it's all because of you
and you wouldn't want me any other way
Broadway Legend Joined: 12/31/69
I'm not the type who's ready
For datin' someone steady
I'm everybody's girl
On Sunday night it's Danny
On Monday, mabye Manny
I'm everybody's girl
You won't be disappointed
I'm also double jointed
I'm everybody's girl
Though it leaves a lot of fellas cursin'
I'm a person needs disbursin'
And so to reaffirm my status
It's absolutely gratis
To use my apparatus
I'm everybody's girl
Men and me are like pianos. When they get upright I feel grand!
I make believe that you are here
It's the only way, I see clear
What have I done?
You seem to move on easy?
Okay, Vish. Here is the opening number for the Seagull musical.
Fly silly seabird
No dreams can possess you
No voices can blame you
For sun on your wings
My gentle relations
Have names they must call me
For loving the freedom
Of all flying things
My dreams with the seagulls fly
Out of reach out of cry...
Broadway Legend Joined: 12/31/69
Stop worrying where you're going-
Move on.
If you can know where you're going,
You've gone.
Just keep moving on.
I chose, and my world was shaken-
So what?
The choice may have been mistaken,
The choosing was not.
You have to move on.
Broadway Legend Joined: 12/31/69
I'm thinking Sebastian Bach for Konstantin, Sueleen?
And I want Karen Ziemba to get the soprano obligato in the Act I closer "Mo-Mo-Mo-Moscow"
when i'm down i make a call.
got the number written on the wall.
first it's busy then i try again.
oh, who's she talking to, could it be him?
i got the number and it starts to ring.
i get excited and i start to dream.
i start to fantasize of memory lane.
then she answers and she says right way.
she says I'm home on my own, home all alone.
so i got off the phone.
(she's tight.) she's ahead of her time.
(she's tight.) she's one of a kind.
(she's tight.) she's a talented girl.
(she's tight.) she's got her head down tight.
Broadway Legend Joined: 12/31/69
I remember those days hanging out
At the village green
Engineer boots, leather jackets
And tight blue jeans
Drop a dime in the box play the
Song about New Orleans
Cold beer, hot lights
My sweet romantic teenage nights
Brenda and Eddie were the popular steadies
And the king and the queen at the prom
Riding around with the car top down
And the radio on
Nobody looked any finer or was more of a hit at the Parkway Diner
We never knew we could want more than that out of life
Surely Brenda and Eddie would always know how to survive
this following program is dedicated to the city and people of
san francisco, who may not know it but they are beautiful and so
is their city this is a very personal song, so if the viewer
cannot understand it particularly those of you who are european
residents save up all your bread and fly trans love airways to
san francisco u.s.a., then maybe you'll understand the song, it
will be worth it, if not for the sake of this song but for the
sake of your own peace of mind.
strobe lights beam create dreams
walls move minds do too
on a warm san franciscan night
old child young child feel alright
on a warm san franciscan night
angels sing leather wings
jeans of blue harley davisons too
on a warm san franciscan night
old angels young angels feel alright
on a warm san franciscan night.
Walking down to market street feeling my heart skip a beat,
to see someone who looks like you, I guess that I'm not through.
Dreaming of the one I love, you know what I'm dreaming of.
San Francisco days, San Francisco nights.
I'm heading for that golden gate hoping I won't be to late,
to find the one that I still love.
It's you I'm dreaming of, San Francisco nights.
San Francisco days, San Francisco nights.
San Francisco days, San Francisco nights.
San Francisco..........
Broadway Legend Joined: 12/31/69
We had a lot of fun
We had a lot of money
We had a little son and we thought we'd call him Sonny
Sonny gets married and moves away
Sonny has a baby and bills to pay
Sonny gets sunnier
Day by day by day by day
I've been waking up at sunrise
I've been following the light across my room
I watch the night receive the room of my day
Some people say the sky is just the sky
But I say
Why deny the obvious child?
Pity the child but not forever
Not if he stays that way
He can get all he ever wanted
If he's prepared to pay
Pity instead the careless mother
What she missed,
What she lost when she let me go
And I wonder does she know
I never call. A crazy thing to do
Just in case she said, "Who?"
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