Put on Your Sunday Clothes — текст песни (Barbra Streisand)





Cornelius:

Out there

Theres a world outside of yonkers

Way out there beyond this hick town, barnaby

Theres a slick town, barnaby

Out there

Full of shine and full of sparkle

Close your eyes and see it glisten, barnaby

Listen, barnaby...

Put on your sunday clothes,

Theres lots of world out there

Get out the brillantine and dime cigars

Were gonna find adventure in the evening air

Girls in white in a perfumed night

Where the lights are bright as the stars!

Put on your sunday clothes, were gonna ride through town

In one of those new horsedrawn open cars



Cornelius & barnaby:

Well see the shows at delmonicos

And well close the town in a whirl

And we wont come until weve kissed a girl!



Dolly:

Put on your sunday clothes when you feel down and out

Strut down the street and have your picture took

Dressed like a dream your spirits seem to turn about

That sunday shine is a certain sign

That you feel as fine as you look!



Dolly & ambrose:

Beneath your parasol, the world is all a smile

That makes you feel brand new down to your toes



Dolly, ambrose, cornelius, & barnaby:

Get out your feathers, your patent leathers

Your beads and buckles and bows

For theres no blue monday in your sunday...

No monday in your sunday...

No monday in your sunday clothes!



Townspeople, all:

Put on your sunday clothes when you feel down and out

Strut down the street and have your picture took



Dolly,townspeople, all:

Dressed like a dream your spirits seem to turn about

That sunday shine is a certain sign

That you feel as fine as you look!

Women:

Beneath your parasol, the world is all a smile

All:

That makes you feel brand new down to your toes

Get out your feathers

Your patent leathers

Your beads and buckles and bows

For theres no blue monday in your sunday clothes!



[dance interlude]



Children:

Put on your sunday clothes when you feel down and out

Strut down the street and have your picture took



Women:

Dressed like a dream your spirits seem to turn about



Townspeople, all:

That sunday shine is a certain sign

That you feel as fine as you look!

Beneath your bowler brim the worlds a simple song

A lovely lilt that makes you tilt your nose

Get out your slickers, your flannel knickers

Your red suspenders and hose

For theres no blue monday in your sunday clothes!



Dolly:

Ermengarde, keep smiling. no man wants a little ninny!

Ambrose do a turn, let me see!

Mr.hackl, mr.tucker dont forget irene and minnie,

Just forget you ever heard a word from me!

All aboard!



Townspeople:

All aboard!



Dolly:

All aboard!



Townspeople:

All aboard!



Dolly:

Aboaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaard!



All:

All aboard! all aboard! all aboard! all aboard!



Put on your sunday clothes theres lots of world out there

Put on your silk cravat and patent shoes

Were gonna find adventure in the evening air



Dolly:

To town well trot to a smokey spot

Where the girls are hot as a fuse!



All:

Wow



All:

Put on your silk high hat and at the turned up cuff

Well wear a hand made gray suede buttoned glove



Dolly:

We wanna take new york by storm!



All:

Well join the astors

At tony pastors

And this Im positive of

That we wont come home

No we wont come home

No we wont come home until we fall in love!



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