“Clueless in New York...”

Lyrics
[ALISON, spoken] It's only writing It's only drawing I'm remembering something, that's all Caption Caption, uh... Clueless in New York In denial in New York Family fun in New York Child neglect in New York I don't know [SMALL ALISON, spoken] Oh, can I have one of these chocolates? [BRUCE, spoken] No, those are to take home, for your mother Put them back [SMALL ALISON, spoken] Can I look at the Baryshnikov book? [BRUCE, spoken] Yes, but be careful with it [SMALL ALISON, spoken] What's the name of that museum we're going to tomorrow? [BRUCE, spoken] The Frick [SMALL ALISON, spoken] Oh yeah [BRUCE, spoken] Come on, lay down Go to sleep Big day tomorrow [ALISON, spoken] Ugh, my sleeping bag I loved that sleeping bag Kids in bags And—one, two, three, four locks on the front door Amazing Uh, yeah, coat hook with jackets Piled like twenty deep on the one hook Crazy Uh, yeah, that basket with the Village Voices— [SMALL ALISON, spoken] Where are you going? [BRUCE, spoken] Oh, uh, just out, just for a minute What's the matter, can't you sleep? I'm just running out for a newspaper, I'll be back in a sec You—you're gonna fall asleep so fast, you'll be asleep before I get back [SMALL ALISON, spoken] But where are you going? [BRUCE, spoken] I said, I'm going out for a paper Alright? You want me to sing to you?
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Credits
- Writers
- Lisa Kron