The Babylove Miracle Show

Karen Morrow, Barbara Cook, Russ Thacker, Carol Brice & ‘The Grass Harp’ Original Broadway Cast - Pop, Broadway
The Babylove Miracle Show
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Duration: 12:23
Lyrics
[BABYLOVE] Glad to see you, folks Sure is homey here Feel I've known all you folks Already for many a year Gonna put on a show full of talkin' in tongues And we're rarin' to go It's a hootin' and hollerin' heavenly troupe: Babylove's Miracle Show! Babylove's Miracle Show! Call me Babylove Call me Babylove Loved and raised me so many babies, I'm Babylove And they turned out so nice I decided to call them my Pride-'N'-Joys They're the hootin' and hollerin' Part of the Babylove Miracle Show! They're the hootin' and hollerin' Part of the Babylove Miracle Show! Introducin' to you the Babylove Miracle Show! It takes all kinds, takes all kinds Takes all kinds in this world Some can dance Some can sing Some can do anything It takes all kinds, takes all kinds Takes all kinds in this world Hallalu! Heed the call! Babylove loves you all! I was seventeen When I met a man Looked in his eyes And I walked into heaven And he fed me a line Said he was mine Then skedaddled away But his eyes were blue Sky-blue Well I had me his baby In a city up north And I saw two tiny blue peepers Yup, I had me his baby In a city up north And I saw two tiny blue peepers And I walked right back into heaven Oh yeah, and I walked right back into heaven Like a tumbleweed In a praire wind Drifted around Till I found some more heaven And wherever I went Met me a gent Who skedaddled away But his eyes were blue Sky-blue In the haze of a silo Or a shadowy barn Or a dark and dinky hotel room In the haze of a silo Or a shadowy barn Or a dark and dinky hotel room Well, kerplunk in the middle of nowhere Kerplunk in the middle of nowhere All my blue-eyed men had a yen for wandering Lord knows where they've all gone to But they left me a harvest of blue-eyed children To walk me back into heaven Thank you, thank you, lord Gonna walk into heaven Got no time for sin Gonna walk into heaven If you haven't been Time to walk into heaven If you haven't been, time to walk Walk into heaven Into heaven Take my hand And walk into heaven! Share my joy and love All my joy and love Feel it flow, let it go Where it wants to go Spread it here, spread it there Spread that love everywhere Oh, it takes all kinds Must be someone for you To walk into heaven with Two-by-two Hand in hand Take my hand and walk into heaven Into heaven Take my hand and walk into heaven [BABYLOVE, spoken] Heeby-jeeby trouble Heal it double-quick Achy-painy sick [BABYLOVE] Time to hang a little moolah on the washline Washline, washline Time to hang a little moolah on the washline God's washline Everybody's gotta eat, dawganit So won't you hang another dollar on it Talkin' in tongues, like a miracle Keeps you spry If you hang a little moolah On the washline to dry Mama Death has a smell like a sow in heat [DOLLY, CATHERINE & COLLIN] Whoop-di-do! She's gonna talk in tongues [BABYLOBE] Mama Death has a mouth full of old dead meat [DOLLY, CATHERINE & COLLIN] Hallalu! She's gonna talk in tongues [BABYLOVE] Mama Death has a snake in her red-hot snout [DOLLY, CATHERINE & COLLIN] Just for you She's gonna talk in tongues [BABYLOVE] She'll snuffle you up if you don't watch out [DOLLY, CATHERINE & COLLIN] C'mon, Babylove Keep talkin' in tongues C'mon, Babylove Keep talkin' in tongues (Ooh!) [BABYLOVE] Time to hang a little moolah on the washline Washline, washline Time to hang a little moolah on the washline God's washline If you got a dollar bill, don't hide it Remember not to knock it till you tried it Talkin' in tongues is a miracle cure Amen Time to hang a little moolah on the washline [CATHERINE] Hang a little moolah on the washline [BABYLOVE] If you wanna live to be a hundred-and-ten 'Sthat your trouble, sister? Achin' in the back? [CATHERINE, spoken] Yeah [BABYLOVE] Time to talk in tongue Then I'ma gonna cure your sacroiliac Heeby-jeeby trouble Heal it double quick Achy-painy sick Well, ooey-gooey and pee-yoo we gotta cram it in a gunnysack And drop it in the crick [DOLLY] Heeby-jeeby trouble Drop it in the crick [BABYLOVE] Nitty-gritty bushwah Itty-biddy rut Whack it in the butt Well, is a dizzy dippy woozy sort of zoomy rinky-tinky tingle bloomin' in your brain and ricochetin' through your gut [COLLIN] Got a zoomy tingle bloomin' in my brain And a dizzy feelin' ricochetin' through my gut [BABYLOVE] Fat and sassy chassis Hanky-panky fresh Creaky body, hesh Well, is a whizzy zippy peppy sort of extra-happy zappy healin' hummin' in your head and kind of whoosin' through your flesh [CATHERINE] Got a happy healin' hummin' in my bones And a bouncy gushin' sort of whoosin' through my flesh Whooshin' through my flesh Whooshin' through my flesh [BABYLOVE] Fat and sassy chassis Hanky-panky fresh [DOLLY] Skittery thickets, buzzy breeze [CATHERINE] Creaky body, hesh! [COLLIN] Chattery grass and trees [BABYLOVE] Well, is a whizzy tippy-tappy healin' hummin' in your head [COLLIN] Finger-feathery [BABYLOVE] And kind of whooshin' through your flesh [DOLLY] Shadow-shivery [BABYLOVE, DOLLY, CATHERINE & COLLIN] Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! [DOLLY] Branches, roots and bark [BABYLOVE, CATHERINE & COLLIN] Whooshin' through my flesh [DOLLY] Blooming in the dark [BABYLOVE, CATHERINE & COLLIN] Whooshin' through my flesh [DOLLY] Flowers, sour and sweet [BABYLOVE, CATHERINE & COLLIN] Whooshin' through my flesh [DOLLY] Whisper in the heat [BABYLOVE, DOLLY, CATHERINE & COLLIN] Whooshin' through my flesh [CATHERINE] I believe in Babylove [BABYLOVE, DOLLY & COLLIN] Whooshin' through my flesh [CATHERINE] I believe in Babylove [BABYLOVE, DOLLY & COLLIN] Whooshin' through my flesh [CATHERINE] She can make me sing and dance my sins away I believe in Babylove [BABYLOVE, DOLLY & COLLIN] Branches, roots and bark Whooshin' through my flesh [BABYLOVE, DOLLY, CATHERINE & COLLIN] Whooshin' through my flesh Whooshin' through my— [DOLLY] I believe in Babylove [BABYLOVE, CATHERINE & COLLIN] Whooshin' through my flesh [DOLLY] I believe in Babylove [BABYLOVE, CATHERINE & COLLIN] Whooshin' through my flesh [DOLLY] She can make me sing and dance my sins away I believe in Babylove [BABYLOVE, CATHERINE & COLLIN] Branches, roots and bark Whooshin' through my flesh Whooshin' through my flesh [COLLIN] I believe in Babylove I believe in Babylove She can make me sing and dance my sins away I believe in Babylove [BABYLOVE, DOLLY & CATHERINE] Branches, roots and bark Whooshin' through my flesh Whooshin' through my flesh Whooshin' through my flesh [DOLLY] Flowers, sour and sweet Whooshin' through my flesh Branches, roots and bark Blooming in the dark Whoosin' through my flesh Whoosin' through my flesh Flowers, sour and sweet Whisper in the heat Whoosin' through my flesh Whoosin' through my flesh [BABYLOVE] Share my joys and love All my joy and love Feel it flow, let it go Where it wants to go Spread it here, spread it there Spread that love everywhere Oh, it takes all kinds Spread that love everywhere And walk into heaven with pride and joy Pride and joy Take my hand and walk into heaven Take my hand and walk into heaven Into heaven Into heaven Into heaven
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Credits
- Writers
- Claibe Richardson
- Kenward Elmslie