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At the Ballet (In the Style of Chorus Line) (Instrumental Only)

ProSource Karaoke2010年8月1日

At the Ballet (In the Style of Chorus Line) (Instrumental Only) 歌詞

 

 

At the Ballet (In the Style of Chorus Line) (Karaoke Version) - Ameritz Karaoke Club

Daddy always thought that he married beneath him.

That's what he said, that's what he said.

When he proposed he informed my mother

He was probably her very last chance.

 

And though she was twenty-two,

 

Though she was twenty-two,

 

Though she was twenty-two,

 

She married him.

 

Life with my dad wasn't ever a picnic

More like a "Come as you are"

 

When I was five I remember my mother

 

Dug earrings out of the car

 

I knew they weren't hers, But it wasn't

Something you'd want to discuss.

 

He wasn't warm.

 

Well, not to her.

 

Well, not to us

 

But

Everything was beautiful at the ballet.

 

Graceful men lift lovely girls in white.

 

Yes,

Everything was beautiful at ballet.

 

Hey!

I was happy. at the ballet.

 

That's why I started class

Up a steep and very narrow stairway.

To the voice like a metronome.

 

Up a steep and very narrow stairway.

 

It wasn't paradise

It wasn't paradise

 

It wasn't paradise

 

But it was home.

 

Mother always said I'd be very attractive

When I grew up, when I grew up.

"Diff'rent"she said""With a special something

 

And a very, very personal flair."

 

And though I was eight or nine,

Though I was eight or nine,

Though I was eight or nine,

 

I hated her.

 

Now,

"Diff'rent" is nice, but it sure isn't pretty.

"Pretty" is what it's about.

I never met anyone who was "diff'rent"

Who couldn't figure that out.

 

So beautiful I'd never lived to see.

 

But it was clear,

 

If not to her,

 

Well, then to me

 

That

Everyone is beautiful at the ballet.

 

Every prince has got to have his swan.

 

Yes,

Everyone is beautiful at the ballet.

 

Hey!

I was pretty

 

At the ballet

 

Up a steep and very narrow stairway

 

To the voice like a metronome.

 

Up a steep and very narrow stairway

 

It wasn't paradise

 

It wasn't paradise

 

It wasn't paradise

 

But it was home.

 

I don't know what they were for or against, really,

Except each other.

I mean I was born to save their marriage

But when my father came to pick my mother up

At the hospital

He said, Well, I thought this was going to help.

But I guess it's not

Anyway, I did have a fantastic fantasy life.

 

I used to dance around the living room

With my arms up like this

My fantasy was that there was an Indian Chief

And he'd say to me,

"Maggie, do you wanna dance?"

And I'd say, "Daddy, I would love to dance!"

 

Doo-doo-doo-doo

But it was clear

Doo-doo-doo

When he proposed

Doo-doo-doo

That I was born to help their marriage and when

That's what he said

Doo-doo-doo

That's what she said

Doo-doo-doo

I used to dance around the living room.

 

Doo-doo-doo-doo

He wasn't warm

 

Doo-doo-doo

Not to her

 

It was an Indian chief and he'd say:

 

"Maggie, do you wanna dance?"

 

And I'd say,"Daddy, I would love to"

 

Everything was beautiful at the ballet,

 

Raise your arms and someone's always there.

 

Yes, everything was beautiful at the ballet,

 

At the ballet,

 

At the ballet!

 

Yes everything was beautiful at the ballet.

 

HEY!

 

I was pretty

 

I was happy

 

"I would love to"

 

At the ballet.

 

 

 

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