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

Max, "Rio is everything you said it was and more
Ulla and I of you every chance we get
In the morning, when we have breakfast on our
Many different herrings and in the
When we together in the moonlight
Sorry, must run, Ulla's waiting, almost eleven"

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

Samson 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 been
Oy, I'm so
I have seen what came to pass
I have known to watch 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 without 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 going for the last time
I, I, I see my whole life before my eyes
I see a weathered old farmhouse with a white fence
I'm through fields of alfalfa with my collie, Rex

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

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

My past's a ember but wait, now I remember how did it begin?
He walked into my with his cockamamie scheme
You can make more money with a 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 that money"
"I'm back, Max"
"Come on, Leo, we can do it"

one, find the play
See it, it, touch it, kiss it
Hello, Liebkind
"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, keep it gay, it
Two-three, kick, turn, turn, turn, kick,

Step three, the money
Along Bialy

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

Next, the wooden boy
Next, that's our
Opening
Good luck, good luck, luck
a leg, I broke my leg

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

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

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

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

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