Some People

Lyrics
[ROSE] Some people can get a thrill Knitting sweaters and sitting still— That's okay for some people Who don't know they're alive Some people can thrive and bloom Living life in a living room That's perfect for some people Of one hundred and five! But I At least gotta try When I think of All the sights that I gotta see yet All the places I gotta play All the things that I gotta be yet Come on, Poppa, whaddaya say? Some people can be content Playing bingo and paying rent— That's peachy for some people For some Hum- Drum People to be But some people ain't me! I had a dream A wonderful dream, Poppa All about June and the Orpheum circuit— Gimme a chance and I know I can work it I had a dream Just as real as can be, Poppa There I was in Mr. Orpheum's office And he was saying to me: "Rose! Get yourself some new orchestrations New routines and red velvet curtains Get a feathered hat for the Baby Photographs in front of the theatre Get an agent—and in jig time You'll be being booked in the big time!" Oh, what a dream A wonderful dream, Poppa And all that I need Is eighty-eight bucks, Poppa That's what he said, Poppa Only eighty-eight bucks, Poppa [POP, spoken] You ain't gettin' eighty-eight cents from me, Rose! [ROSE, spoken] Then I'll get it someplace else—but I'll get it and get my kids out! [ROSE] Goodbye To blueberry pie! Good riddance to all the socials I had to go to All the lodges I had to play All the Shriners I said hello to— Hey, L.A., I'm coming your way! Some people sit on their butts Got the dream—yeah, but not the guts! That's living for some people For some Hum- Drum People, I suppose Well, they can stay and rot— But not Rose!
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Credits
- Writers
- Jule Styne
- Stephen Sondheim