That’s How I Am Sick of Love

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Brent Barrett - Pop, Musicals

That’s How I Am Sick of Love

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[GLORIA, spoken] Now you listen to me, Mr. Smartypants You're not going to get away with it I'll give you twenty-four hours to come through with my ring Or the engagement is off [RODNEY, spoken] Your ring, huh? Well, let's get this straight once and for all It's my ring— [GLORIA, spoken] Oh! [RODNEY, spoken] And I'll give it to whomever I damn well want! [GLORIA, spoken] Oh! [RODNEY, spoken] Oh, women, women, women! I'm sick of them! [RODNEY] More than a mackerel hates a hook Or a pickpocket hates a glove Or a sultan hates his amorous mates That's how I'm sick of love More than a hound is sick of fleas Or Life is sick of Pic Or a watchman yawns at beautiful dawns That's how of love I'm sick I'm sick of love when the world goes right Of lovе when the world goes wrong Thе silver screens and the books and magazines They drip with love's old sweet song I swear to you by the earth below And the bachelor saints above As a secretary chokes at the boss's jokes That's how I am sick That's how I am sick That's how I am sick of love

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Credits

Writers
  • Kurt Weill
  • Ogden Nash
  • S. J. Perelman