Upcoming Concerts for Charlotte Greenwood, Gordon MacRae & Shirley Jones

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Charlotte Greenwood
Charlotte Greenwood
Performer
Gordon MacRae
Gordon MacRae
Performer
Shirley Jones
Shirley Jones
Performer
Jay Blackton
Jay Blackton
Conductor
Oscar Hammerstein II
Oscar Hammerstein II
Performer
Richard Rodgers
Richard Rodgers
Performer
Darcy M. Proper
Darcy M. Proper
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oscar Hammerstein II
Oscar Hammerstein II
Lyrics
Richard Rodgers
Richard Rodgers
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Didier C. Deutsch
Didier C. Deutsch
Producer
Charles L. Granata
Charles L. Granata
Producer
Robert LaPorta
Robert LaPorta
Producer
Robert "Rocky" Rieger
Robert "Rocky" Rieger
Engineer
Darcy M. Proper
Darcy M. Proper
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

When I take you out, tonight, with me, Honey, here's the way it's goin' to be You will set behind a team of snow white horses, In the slickest gig you ever see! Chicks and ducks and geese better scurry When I take you out in the surrey, When I take you out in the surrey with the fringe on top! Watch that fringe and see how it flutters When I drive them high steppin' strutters Nosey pokes'll peek thru' their shutters and their eyes will pop! The wheels are yeller, the upholstery's brown, The dashboard's genuine leather, With isinglass curtains y' can roll right down, In case there's a change in the weather Two bright sidelight's winkin' and blinkin', Ain't no finer rig I'm a-thinkin' You c'n keep your rig if you're thinkin' 'at I'd keer to swap Fer that shiny, little surrey with the fringe on the top! Would y' say the fringe was made a' silk? Wouldn't have n' other kind but silk Has it really got a team of snow white horses? One's like snow, the others more like milk All the world'll fly in a flurry When I take you out in the surrey, When I take you out in the surrey with the fringe on top! When we hit that road, hell fer leather, Cats and dogs'll dance in the heather, Birds and frogs'll sing all together and the toads will hop! The wind'll whistle as we rattle along, The cows'll moo in the clover, The river will ripple out a whispered song, And whisper it over and over Don't you wisht y'd go on forever? Don't you wisht y'd go on forever? Don't you wisht y'd go on forever, and u'd never stop In that shiny, little surrey with the fringe on the top! {*Short Instrumental Break} I can see the stars gettin' blurry, When we ride back home in the surrey, Ridin' slowly home in the surrey with the fringe on top! I can feel the day gettin' older, Feel a sleepy head near my shoulder, Noddin', droopin' close to my shoulder, till it falls kerplop! The sun is swimmin' on the rim of a hill The moon is takin' a header, And jist as I'm thinkin' all the earth is still, A lark'll wake up in the medder Hush, you bird, my baby's a-sleepin'! Maybe got a dream worth a-keepin' Whoa! you team, and jist keep a-creepin' at a slow clip clop. Don't you hurry with the surrey with the fringe on the top!
Writer(s): Richard Rodgers, Robin Spielberg, Oscar Hammerstein Ii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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