Bernadette Peters — Footlight Fever Medley

[SPOKEN:] I’ve been in love with this business since I was four years old So I’d run home from school and put on the four o’clock movie And they were always movie musicals from the 1930’s Well, I saw so many of them Well, I saw all of them, really, every single one of them But I can’t tell you what any one of them was about Because somehow all those musicals seem to boil down to this: Paradise Pictures presents, da da! A Walter Painter production, da da! Starring Little Miss Nobody, da da! Written by Sheldon Keller, da da! And Ryan Blackburn, da da! [SUNG:] Footlight fever [???] spell Broadway’s where they go, said you give ‘em hell Once you got it, there’s no way to shake loose Footlight fever, you’re cooking my F-O-O-T-L-I-T-E And that spells Broadway in New Orleans [SPOKEN:] Well, that’s how those musicals always started And then, remember, there’s always a little farmgirl Who had come to the big city to seek her fame and fortune “Oh, New York, the Big Orange Just think, twenty-four hours ago I was back sloppin’ the hogs in Spit Curl, Alabama And now, here I am on Broadway, fainting from hunger Oh, if I could only go back there for a sandwich” [SUNG:] Gee, I miss you Spit Curl, Alabama Here in the glamour of all Broadway Though Mama’s drunk and Daddy’s in the slammer Each night I clamor for [?] Someday I’m gonna make it big in showbiz Like which there’s no biz, no siree And then I’ll go right back to Spit Curl, Alabama Where nobody’s waiting for me I really miss him Nobody’s waiting for me [SPOKEN:] Well, just when all seems lost for Little Miss Nobody About twenty minutes into the film after my second chocolate milk A rich Texan always appears He looks at her and he says “Howdy, Little Miss Nobody.” “Boohoo!” “Well, I’m Waco Wackin’, I’m the world’s richest person My parents own the English language Every time somebody talks I get two cents” “Say,” he says, “I can’t help but notice That you’re wearin’ tap shoes.” “Fat, mighty good they do me.” “Well,” he says, “This may be my lucky day You see, I’m backin’ a Broadway show that opens in ten minutes And we don’t have a star Why, say, I may be crazy But do you think you can learn an entire show And fall in love with me in ten minutes?” “I’ll try.” So, Little Miss Nobody goes into rehearsal Five, Six, Seven, Eight! “Oh, I’m so tired.” “Again! Do it again!” “Could I please just have a little drink of water?” “No! Again, again!” “I can’t, can’t!” “Yes, you can!” “No, I can’t!” “Yes, you can!” “No, I can’t, I cannot do it ?” “Listen, you, you’re goin’ out there on that stage A Little Miss Nobody, but you’re comin’ back a star!” [SUNG:] You do the hokey pokey, and you turn yourself around And that’s what it’s- There’s a brand new dance you can do And you can rely- Because- La, la, la, la, la, la, la Because why? Because why? It’s a killer diller, mighty big goriller On the movie screen Everyone, come on! Do the king kong, do the king kong Beat your chest and come on strong And wiggle your rear like they do in Havana Do the king kong, do the king kong Slap your claws like Anna May Wong Tickle your ear and do the banana When life don’t treat you great Just take your favorite mate To the top of the Empire State And toss her over, woo! Do the king kong, do the king kong Shout, “ooh, ooh!” and you can’t go wrong Climb up to the stars and then you’ll see You might just like to mug around with me [SPOKEN:] Well, she went on that night And as only Hollywood would have it She became a big star! And, yes, she married her rich Texan And they went back to Spit Curl, Alabama And they bought a nice condominium Her brother put on her tap shoes And her dress and made it big Under the name of Ann Miller Because once you’ve got it, you never lose [SUNG:] That footlight fever That made a believer out of me Finale! Come on, girls! The tappin’, the clappin’ Anything could happen on Broadway If Washington is me


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