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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Saxophone
Saxophone
Performer
Steve Hooks
Steve Hooks
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oscar Hammerstein II
Oscar Hammerstein II
Lyrics
Richard Rodgers
Richard Rodgers
Composer
Steve Hooks
Steve Hooks
Arranger

Songtexte

Curly: 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! Aunt Eller: (spoken) Lands! Curly: Chicks and ducks and geese beter scurry When I take you out in the surrey When I take you out in the surrey with the fringe on top! Watch thet fringe and see how it flutters When I drive them high-steppin' strutters Nosey pokes'll peek through their shutters and their eyes will pop! The wheels are yeller, The upholstery's brown, the dashboard's genuine leather WIth i sin-glass curtains y'can roll right Down, in case there's a change in the weather Two bright side lights winkin' and blinkin' Ain't no finer rig, I'm a thinkin' You c'n keep yer rig if you're thinkin' 'at keer to swop Fer that shiny little surrey with the fringe on the top! Aunt Eller: Would y' say the fringe was made of silk? Curly: Wouldn't have no other kind but silk Laurey: Has it really got a team of snow-white horses? Curly: One's like snow, the other's more like milk All the world'll fly in a flurry When I take yout 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'y you wisht y'd go on ferever? Don't you whisht y'd go on ferever? Don"t you wisht y'd go on ferever and ud never stop In that shiny litle surrey with fringe on the top Aunt Eller: (Spoken) Y'd shore feel like a queen settin' up in that carriage. Curly: (spoken) On'y she talked so mean to me a while Back, Aunt Eller, that I'm in good mind not to take her! Laurey: (spoken) Ain't said I was going! Curly: (spoken) I ain't ast you! Laurey: (spoken) Where'd you get such a rig at? (Laughs) I bet he went and hired a rig Over to Claremore! Thinking I'd go with him! Curly: 'S all you know about it. Laurey: Spent all his money h'arin' a Rig, and now ain't got nobody to ride in it! Curly: Have too!... Did not h'ar it. Made the whole thing up outa my head. Laurey: What? Made it up? Curly: Dashboard and all. Laurey: Oh! Git offa the place you! Aunt Eller, Make him git hissef outa here! Tellin' me lies! Curly: Makin' up a few'-- look out now! Makin' up a few purties ain't agin no law 'at I know of. Don't you wish they WAS such a rig, though. Nen y'could go to the play party and dance a hoe-down till mornin' if You was mind to... Nen when you was all wore out, I'd lift you onto the surrey, And jump up alongside of you- and we'd jist Point the horses home... I can picture the whole thing Curly: (sings) I can see the stars gittin' 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 gittin' older, Feel a sleepy head near my shoulder, Noddin', Droppin', 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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