Day Two

Day Two - Andy Karl/Groundhog Day The Musical Company/Tim Minchin

Written by：Tim Minchin

Who is that

Who is that

Emerging from his burrow

Who can see today what we won't see until tomorrow

Shaman of the shadows

Springer of the spring

Come on

Idiots

You're playing yesterday's tape

There's nothing more depressing than

I didn't set a wake up

Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah

You're so fired

Go Penn State

God damn amateurs

Chapped lips

Yes he did

I predict your unemployment

There's nothing more depressing than

Small towns

Tiny minds

I'll tell larry

To take the 210 via beyer and keystone lake

If we hurry

I'll be drinking decent coffee by nine or even half past eight

And never again will I wake in the morning in

Punx

Punxsutawney

Ba da bup bup ba

Suck my balls I'm out

Punxsutawney

Pennsylvania

USA

Aaaaaaahhh

Okay

One I'm still sleeping and this I'm just dreaming it

Two it's a prank and everyone's in on it

Three it's a flashback from when I was twenty and

Ate magic mushrooms and thought I was Aquaman

Four it's some kind of reality show about

Forecasters bad bed and breakfasts and snow

Five I've had a stroke and lost my memory

Of the year since last groundhog day

Come on Phil wake up

Get it together

It must be the weather

It must be the stress

I just need a moment I just need a rest

As any small town in the USA

And there is no town greater than

Punxsutawney on groundhog

Groundhog groundhog

Who is that

Who is that

Emerging from his burrow

Who can see today what we won't see until tomorrow

Shaman of the shadows

Springer of the spring

Is it a squirrel

Is it a beaver

All the meteorologists

The world has ever known

Cannot match this little guy's uncanny skill

We can guess but we won't know

If we should dress for sun or snow

Until we hear it from punxsutawney Phil

I'm going back to bed

February 2nd

First remote broadcast

GHD in punx PA

Working with Phil Connor

They all told me he would be an asshole

And he is

I mean he acts kinda asshole ish still

I think he might be

Mentally ill

Tomorrow

Spring will come and then

There will be blue skies my friend

Bright eyes and laughter

Unexpected weather

Seems we're staying here for another night

Which is kinda fine