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No. 15 - Finale Act I |
Lyrics by Frank Pixley
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[Willie:]
The tutelar goddess of old New York
Is a maiden whose mission is light.
She's a brazen creature, I must admit,
And she always stays out all night.
[Chorus:]
The tutelar goddess of old New York
Is a maiden whose mission is light.
She's a brazen creature, I must admit,
And she always stays out all night.
[Willie:]
But tall Miss Liberty seems to say
To all on land or sea:
Just do what you will, I'll settle the bill,
For ev'rything here is free.
[Chorus:]
Just do what you will,
I'll settle the bill,
For ev'rything here is free.
[Willie:]
Get into line, join in the whirl.
We'll tincture the town of the Liberty Girl.
It's a corking old place.
Let's pull out the cork.
You cannot see life till you see New York.
[Chorus:]
Get into line, join in the whirl.
We'll tincture the town of the Liberty Girl.
It's a corking old place.
Let's pull out the cork.
You cannot see life till you see New York.
[Girls:]
Lead on. We are willing to be led.
Fall in. Let us paint the city red.
[All:]
Fun is free, so are we.
Hats off to the Liberty Girl.
Get into line, join in the whirl.
We'll tincture the town of the Liberty Girl.
It's a corking old place.
Let's pull out the cork.
You cannot see life till you see New York.