Wake Up An’ Hit It Out

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Clamma Dale - Pop, Broadway

Wake Up An’ Hit It Out

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[BESS & CROWN] Wake up and hit it out You ain't got no time to lose (What's the) You done kill Robbins (Matter?) And the police will be comin' [CROWN] Where you gonna hide? They know you and I's pull together [BESS, spoken] Some man always willin' to take care of Bess [CROWN, spoken] Well, get this: whoever he is, he's temporary [CROWN] I's coming back when the hell dies down [BESS] All right, only get out now Here, take this That you, Sportin' Life? [SPORTIN' LIFE] Sure, and I's the only friend you got left [BESS] For God's sake, give me a touch of happy dust I shakin' so I can hardly stand [SPORTIN' LIFE] Listen, I'll be goin' to New York soon I'll hide you out and take you with me Why, you and me would make a swell team [BESS] I ain't come to that yet [SPORTIN' LIFE] Well, the cops ain't gonna find me here for no woman [BESS, spoken] Hey, open the door! Somebody open the door! Please, open the door for me! Let me in! Will somebody please open the door? Who is over here? Open the door! [MARIA, spoken] You done bring trouble enough Get out before the police come [BESS] You wouldn't have a heart and let me in? [MARIA, spoken] Not 'til hell freeze [BESS] Who live over there? [MARIA] That's Porgy He ain't no use to your kind He's a cripple and a beggar [BESS, spoken] Please, open the door! [Police whistle sends BESS back to PORGY's room. PORGY opens the door and lets her in.]

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Writers
  • George Gershwin
  • DuBose Heyward