, What Kind of Man? Lyrics from "Curtains"
, What Kind of Man? Lyrics from "Curtains" |
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What Kind of Man? Lyricsby . From Curtains What Kind of Man? by Georgia: Oh my God! Aaron: Holy mother in heaven! Carmen: Holy shit! Oscar: What? The reviews aren’t good? What don’t they like? Georgia: That we put on a show! Aaron: The Boston Globe says, “If you loved Oklahoma, stay there as long as “Robbin’ Hood” is running in Boston!” Carmen: Critics! Who’d make a living out of killing other people’s dreams? I mean (sung) What kind of man would take a job like that Oscar: What kind of slob would take a job like that Carmen and Oscar: Who could be mean enough Base and obscene enough To take a job like that Georgia (spoken): Wait a minute! Here’s something in the Herald that might be good! “Formerly married composer and lyricist Aaron Fox and Georgia Hendricks have provided film star Jessica Cranshaw with a star vehicle .. that ought to be driven off a cliff.” Aaron (sung): What kind of mom would raise her boy like that Georgia: Who’d want her baby to destroy like that All: Who could be jerk enough Hard up for work enough To want a job like that Ohhhhhhhhhh what kind of low down dirty bum Ohhhhhhhhhh what kind of swine-ish scurvy scum Loathsome as they come, I wonder Oscar: What kind of man would want a job like that Carmen: What kind of putz would squeeze your nuts like that Who could be prick enough All: Mentally sick enough Who’d want to grow to be Everyone’s enemy Critics are hated and So excoriated tell me What kind of man Would want a job like … Oscar (spoken): Hey, hey, hey, get a load of this—the Cambridge Patriot says, “Considering the talent and experience of the veterans involved, ‘Robbin’ Hood’ is sure to be a huge Broadway … smash.” All: What kind of genius has a mind like that So perspicacious, wise and kind like that Far from his mother’s knee She must be thrilled to see How he grew up to be Such brilliant company Refined and reflective We’re completely objective But it mists up your heart To meet a man like that! [Thanks to Twoey for lyrics]
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