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| LITTLE SHOP OF HORRORS Little shop, Little shoppa horrors. Little shop, Little shoppa terror. Call a cop. Little shoppa horrors. No, oh, oh, no-oh! Little shop, Little shoppa horrors. Bop-sh'bop, Little shoppa terror. Watch 'em drop Little shoppa horrors. No, oh, oh, no-oh! Shing-a-ling, What a creepy thing to be happening! (Look out, look out, look out, look out!) Shang-a-lang, Feel the strum and drang in the air. (Yeah, yeah, yeah.) Sha-la-la, Stop right where you are, don't you move a thing. You better, You better, Tellin' you better Tell your mama Somethin's gonna get her. She better, Everybody better beware. Oo, here it comes, baby. Tell the world, baby. Oh, oh, no! Oo, hit the dirt, baby. Hit the dirt, baby. Oh, oh, no! Oh, oh, no! Alley-oop, Hurry off to school child, I'm warnin' you. (Look out, look out, look out, look out!) Run away! Child you gonna pay if you stay, yeah! (Yeah, yeah, yeah.) Look around, Somethin's comin' down, down the steet for you! You betcha, You betcha, You betcha butt, you betcha. Best believe it, Somethin's come to get ya. You betcha, You better watch your back in this town... Woo! (Comma comma comma.) Little shop, Little shoppa horrors. Bop-sh'bop, You'll never stop the terror. Little shop, Little shoppa horrors. No, oh, oh, no, oh, oh, no, oh, oh, no! SKID ROW Alarm goes off at seven and you start up-town. You put in your eight hours for the powers that have always been. (Sing it child) 'Til it's five-pm... "Then you go..." Downtown Where the folks are broke. You go Downtown Where your life's a joke. You go Downtown Where you buy a token. You go... Home to Skid Row. "Yes you go..." |
| Downtown Where the cabs don't stop. Downtown Where the food is slop. Downtown Where the hop-heads flop in the snow... Down on Skid Row. Uptown you cater to a million jerks. Uptown you're messengers and mailroom clerks. Eating all your lunches at the hot-dog carts. The bosses take your money and they break your hearts. And Uptown you cater to a million whores. You disinfect terrazzo on their bathroom floors. The jobs are really menial you make no bread. And then at five-o'clock you head "By subway..." Downtown Where the guys are drips. Downtown Where they rip your slips. Downtown Where relationships are no go. Down on Skid Row. Poor, all my life I've always been poor. I keep askin' God what I'm for. And he tells me, "Gee, I'm not sure." "Sweep that floor, kid!" Oh! I started life as an orphan, A child of the street, here on Skid Row! He took me in gave me shelter A bed, crust of bread and a job. Treats me like dirt and calls me a slob, Which I am... So I live Downtown That's your home address, you live Downtown When your life's a mess, you live Downtown Where depression's just status quo. Down on Skid Row. Someone show me a way to get outta here. 'Cause I constantly pray I'll get outta here. Please won't somebody say I'll get outta here. Someone gimmie my shot, or I'll rot here! (Downtown) Show me how and I will, I'll get outta here. (There's no rules for us) (Downtown) I'll start climbin' up hill and get outta here. ('Cause it's dangerous) (Downtown) Someone tell me I still could get outta here. (Where there rainbow just doesn't show) Someone tell lady luck that I'm stuck here! I was walking in the Wholesale Flower District that day. And I passed by this place where this old chinese man... He sometimes sells me weird and exotic cuttings. 'Cause he knows, you see that, well, strange plants are my hobby.(When you get...) (Downtown) Gee it sure would be swell to get outta here. Bid the gutter farewell and get outta here. I'd move heaven and hell to get outta Skid. I'd do I don't know what to get outta Skid. But a hell of a lot to get outta Skid. People tell me there's not a way outta Skid. But believe me I gotta get outta Skid Row! DA-DO I was walking in the Wholesale Flower District that day. And I passed by this place where this old chinese man... He sometimes sells me weird and exotic cuttings. 'Cause he knows, you see that, well, strange plants are my hobby. |