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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Christopher Walken
Christopher Walken
Vocals
John Travolta
John Travolta
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marc Shaiman
Marc Shaiman
Songwriter
Scott Wittman
Scott Wittman
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Spilfogel
Chris Spilfogel
Additional Engineer
Doug Sax
Doug Sax
Mastering Engineer
Ed Cherney
Ed Cherney
Mixing Engineer
Eric Weaver
Eric Weaver
Assistant Engineer
Fabrice Dupont
Fabrice Dupont
Additional Engineer
Frank Wolf
Frank Wolf
Mixing Engineer
Greg Hayes
Greg Hayes
Assistant Engineer
Marc Shaiman
Marc Shaiman
Producer
Patrick Spain
Patrick Spain
Assistant Engineer
Pete Karam
Pete Karam
Additional Engineer
Peter Mokran
Peter Mokran
Mixing Engineer
Ryan Kennedy
Ryan Kennedy
Assistant Engineer
STEPHEN STEPANIC
STEPHEN STEPANIC
Assistant Engineer
Steve Genewick
Steve Genewick
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

Styles keep a-changing, the world's rearranging But Edna, you're timeless to me Hemlines are shorter, a beer crossed a quarter But time cannot take what comes free You're like a stinky old cheese, babe Just getting riper with age You're like the fatal disease, babe But there's no cure so let this fever rage Some folks can't stand it, say time is a bandit But I take the opposite view 'Cause when I need a lift, time brings a gift Another day with you A twist or a waltz, it's all the same schmaltz With just a change in the scenery You'll never be old hat, that's that You're timeless to me Oh, Wilbur, I love you Fads keep a-fading, Castro's invading But Wilbur, you're timeless to me Hairdos are higher, mine feels like barbed wire But you say I'm chic as can be You're like a rare vintage ripple A vintage they'll never forget So pour me a teeny weenie triple And we can toast the fact, we ain't dead yet I can't stop eating, your hairline's receding And soon you'll have nothing at all So, you'll wear a wig while I roast a pig Hey, pass that Geritol Glenn Miller had brass, that Chubby Checker's at gas But they all pass eventually You'll never be passé, hip hooray You're timeless to me You're like a broken down Chevy All I need is a fresh coat of paint And Edna, you got me going hot and heavy You're fat and old, baby, boring, you ain't Some folks don't get it but we never fret it 'Cause we know that time is our friend Yeah, it's plain to see that you're stuck with me Until the bitter end And we got a kid who's blowing the lid Off the Turnblad family tree You'll always hit the spot, big shot You're timeless to me You'll always be du jour, mon amour You're timeless to me You'll always be first string, ring a ding ding You're timeless to me You're timeless to me You're timeless to me You're timeless to me
Writer(s): Marc Shaiman, Scott Michael Wittman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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