Who’s That Woman?

Lyrics

[STELLA, spoken] I am not making an ass out of myself alone. If I do this number, we all do this number. Sally? [SALLY, spoken] This number winded me when I was nineteen. You gonna do it, Phyl? [PHYLLIS, spoken] If you can do it, I can do it.  [STELLA, spoken] Hattie? [HATTIE, spoken] I haven't danced in thirty years.  [STELLA, spoken] All right, are we ready girls? [GIRLS, spoken] Wait a minute.  [STELLA, spoken] Hit it, baby! (sung) Who's that woman? I know her well All decked out head to toe She lives life like a carousel Beau after beau after beau Nightly, daily Always laughing gaily Seems I see her everywhere I go Oh— Who's that woman? I know I know that woman So clever But ever So sad Love, she said, was a fad The kind of love that she couldn't make fun of She'd have none of Who's that woman That cheery, weary woman Who's dressing for yet one more spree? Each day I see her pass In my looking glass— Lord, Lord, Lord, that woman is me! [DANCERS] Mirror, mirror, on the wall Who's the saddest gal in town? Who's been riding for a fall? Whose Lothario let her down? Mirror, mirror, answer me: Who is she who plays the clown? Is she out each night till three? Does she laugh with too much glee? On reflection, she'd agree Mirror, mirror Mirror, mirror Mirror, mirror... (spoken) One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, and hey! [STELLA] Who's that woman? I mean I've seen [DANCERS] Mirror, mirror on the wall Who's the saddest gal in town? [STELLA] That woman, who's joking But choking Back tears All those glittering years She thought that Love was a matter of "Hi, there!" "Kiss me!" 'Bye, there!" [DANCERS] Who's been Riding for a fall? Love was a matter of "Hi, there!" "Kiss me!" 'Bye, there!" [STELLA] Who's that woman That cheery, weary woman Who's dressing for yet one More spree? [DANCERS] Mirror, mirror Answer me Who is she who plays the clown? [STELLA] The vision's getting blurred Isn't that absurd? [STELLA & DANCERS] Lord, Lord, Lord! [STELLA] Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord! That woman is me That woman is me! That woman is me! [DANCERS] Mirror. mirror! Mirror, mirror! Mirror, mirror! Mirror!