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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Adrianna Hicks
Adrianna Hicks
Vocals
Christian Borle
Christian Borle
Vocals
J. Harrison Ghee
J. Harrison Ghee
Vocals
'Some Like It Hot' Original Broadway Cast
'Some Like It Hot' Original Broadway Cast
Choir
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marc Shaiman
Marc Shaiman
Composer
Scott Wittman
Scott Wittman
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott M. Riesett
Scott M. Riesett
Producer
Marc Shaiman
Marc Shaiman
Producer
Charlie Rosen
Charlie Rosen
Producer
Bryan Carter
Bryan Carter
Producer
Mary-Mitchell Campbell
Mary-Mitchell Campbell
Producer
Lawrence Manchester
Lawrence Manchester
Mixing Engineer
Oscar Zambrano
Oscar Zambrano
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

You can't cross the finish line If you don't run the race And you can't hit the peak Without the climb You can't get to where you want If you just stand in place You're never gonna get your fill With both your drumsticks standing still You can't hit the other side Without the trip at sea The welcome doesn't come Without the slip So when you think the work is done Well, honey, take a tip from me Yeah, ladies, wake it up And shake it up And take it up a step! Des Moines (Des Moines) 'Cause when the lock won't set you free Perhaps it's time to change the key If where you're at ain't soundin' great Then, doll, it's time to march away The devil's right behind ya' Girls, this is no place to stop! Ladies, take it up a step So we can take it to the top! Omaha (Omaha!) When we were all just little girls And music called our name We sat alone, just fingering our Scales, boo-doo-bee-doo-bee-doo-bee You can't take the shortcut On the rocky road to fame Your embouchure must come of age Before you step onto the stage! So when we hit the bandstand For the time to sink or sail We all were pros, because we did the prep! 'Cause when the rhythm starts a-callin' (And it's time for you to wail) Yeah, ladies, wake it up And make it up And take it up a step! Wichita (Wichita!) Take it up a step! Now, show-biz is a big-price find It hits you with a left and right Just one false step will take you to the mat! But if you rise up from all fours The next big hit just might be yours You'll be a knockout, kid, in no time flat! Nobody wants to go ker-splat! So if you think your swing is swung Just keep on climbing, rung by rung For when your life shows nothing new The next rung just might change the view We've got no choice except to prove Our show ain't gonna flop We've got to keep on moving Yeah, we've got to keep on moving Move that beat, beneath the bop Feel that beat, beneath the bop Ladies, take it up a step So we can take it to the top! Take it to the top!
Writer(s): Marc Shaiman, Scott Michael Wittman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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