From HAPPY HUNTING:
I don't want to hear about preparations where everything but the kitchen sink went.
Just give me a red-blooded, American juvenile delinquent.
I shudder every time I hear that line.
From HERE'S LOVE:
From Simple Simon, to the Pieman
From the lion to the mo-out
Tenor to soprano
And she tries to drown him out!
Nothing I can't stand more than when a lazy lyricist purposely writes a word mispronounciation to force a rhyme (At least when Ira Gershwin and Cole Porter did it, they were being witty and sophisticated). Shame on Meredith Wilson!
Praying Decca Broadway will put "Don't Bother Me, I Can't Cope" on CD!
Updated On: 7/2/05 at 08:37 PM