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"Mail call! ya go, Bialystok, ya got a postcard"
"A postcard? where?"
"Brazil"
"Brazil? Who do I in Brazil?"

Dear Max, "Rio is you said it was and more
Ulla and I think of you every we get
In the morning, we have breakfast on our terrace
different herrings and in the evening
When we samba in the moonlight
Sorry, run, Ulla's waiting, it's almost eleven"

"Wish you here, Leo
Just like Cain and Abel, you pulled a sneak
I that we were brothers
Then you me in the back"
Betrayed! Oh boy, I'm so

Like and Delilah, your love began to fade
I'm crying in the hoosegow, you're in Rio laid
Betrayed! Let's it, I'm betrayed

Boy, have I taken
Oy, I'm so
I have seen what came to pass
I should have known to my ass

I like Othello, everything is lost
Leo is Iago, Max is
I'm so dismayed, did I mention I'm

I used to be the king but now I am the
A captain a ship, a rabbi without a shul
Now I'm about to go to jail, there's no one who pay my bail
I have no one who I can cry to, no one I can say to

I'm drowning, I'm drowning here, I'm down for the last time
I, I, I see my whole life before my eyes
I see a weathered old with a white picket fence
I'm running fields of alfalfa with my collie, Rex

And Rex, it and I see my mother standing on the back porch
In a but clean gingham gown and I hear her calling out to me
"Alvin, don't your chores, the wood needs a-cordin'
And the need a-milkin', Alvin, Alvin"

"Wait a minute, my name's not Alvin, not my life
I'm not a hillbilly, I grew up in the
taken everything, even my pasts

My past's a dying but wait, now I remember how did it begin?
He into my office with his cockamamie scheme
You can make more money a flop than with a hit
"We can do it, we can do it"
"I do it"
"We can do it"
"I do it"
Max

"Lord, I want money"
"I'm back, Max"
"Come on, Leo, we can do it"

Step one, find the
See it, smell it, touch it, it
Hello, Mister
"Guten Tag, hop clop"
"Guten Tag, hop clop"

Adolf Elizabeth
"Guten Tag, hop clop"
"Guten Tag, hop clop"

Step two, the director
Keep it gay, it gay, keep it
Two-three, kick, turn, turn, turn, kick,

Step three, the money
Along Bialy

Step four, all the actors
A minstrel I
A of shreds and

Next, the wooden boy
Next, our Hitler
Opening
Good luck, good luck, luck
Break a leg, I my leg

"Springtime for and Germany"
A smash
"Springtime for and Germany
It'll run for

did we go right?
Where did we go
those books
Fat, fat,
Gimme those
Fat, fat,

Books, fat
Books, fat
Books, fat
Books, fat

fruit, kill the actors, you ever eat with one
Then you ran to Rio and you're out of reach
I'm behind these bars, you're banging Ulla on the

Just like Caesar was betrayed by Brutus
Who'd think an would turn out to be my Judas
I'm so dismayed, is how I'm repaid?
To be betrayed,