Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joy Woods
Performer
Jordan Tyson
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jule Styne
Composer
Stephen Sondheim
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beth Scott
Assistant Engineer
Michael Hickey
Assistant Engineer
Omisha Chaitanya
Assistant Engineer
George C. Wolfe
Co-Producer
Mara Isaacs
Co-Producer
Tom Kirdahy
Co-Producer
David Lai
Producer
Alan Douches
Mastering Engineer
Isaiah Abolin
Recording Engineer
Ben Miller
Recording Engineer
Andy Einhorn
Producer
David Caddick
Producer
Lyrics
I wish Momma would marry a plain man
So we could all be together
If Momma was married, we'd live in a house
As private as private can be
Just Momma, three ducks, five canaries, a mouse
Two monkeys, one father, six turtles and me
If Momma was married
If Momma was married I'd jump in the air
And give all my toe shoes to you
I'd get all those hair ribbons out of my hair
And once and for all, I'd get Momma out too
If Momma was married
Momma, get out your white dress
You've done it before—
Without much success
Momma, God speed and God bless
We're not keeping score—
What's one more or less?
Oh, Momma, say yes
And waltz down the aisle while you may
I'll gladly support you
I'll even escort you—
And I'll gladly give you away
Oh, Momma, get married today
If Momma was married
There wouldn't be any more
"Let me entertain you"
"Let me make you smile"
"I will do some kicks—"
"I will do some tricks"
"Sing out, Louise"
"Smile, baby"
Momma, please take our advice
We aren't the Lunts
I'm not Fanny Brice
Momma, we'll buy you the rice
If only this once
You wouldn't think twice
It could be so nice
If Momma got married to stay
But Momma gets married—
And—
Married—
And—
Married—
And never gets carried away
Oh, Momma
Oh, Momma
Oh, Momma, get married today
Written by: Jule Styne, Stephen Sondheim