Rose's Turn

Here she is boys

Here she is world

Here's Rose

Curtain up

Light the lights

Play it, boys

You either got it, or you ain't

And, boys, I got it

You like it?

Well, I got it

Some people got it and make it pay

Some people can't even give it away

This people's got it

And this people's spreadin' it around

You either have it

Or you've had it

Hello, everybody, my name's Rose

What's yours?

How do you like them egg rolls, Mr. Goldstone?

Hold your hats and hallelujah

Mama's gonna show it to you

Ready or not, shh, here comes mama

Mama's talkin' loud

Mama's doin' fine

Mama's gettin' hot

Mama's goin' strong

Mama's movin' on

Mama's all alone

Mama doesn't care

Mama's lettin' loose

Mama's got the stuff

Mama's lettin' go

Mama, mama?

Mama's got the stuff

Mama's got to move

Mama's got to go

Mama, mama?

Mama's got to let go

Why did I do it?

What did it get me?

Scrapbooks full of me in the background

Give 'em love, and what does it get you?

What does it get you?

One quick look as each of 'em leaves you

All your life, and what does it get you?

Thanks a lot and out with the garbage

They take bows and you're battin' zero

I had a dream

I dreamed it for you, June

It wasn't for me, Herbie

And if it wasn't for me

Just where would you be

Miss Gypsy Rose Lee?

Well, someone tell me, when is it my turn?

Don't I get a dream for myself?

Startin' now, it's gonna be my turn

Gangway world, get off of my runway

Startin' now, I bat a thousand

This time, boys, I'm takin' the bows

And everything's comin' up Rose

Everything's comin' up roses

Everything's comin' up roses

This time for me

For me, for me, for me, for me, for me, for me