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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 everything you it was and more
Ulla and I think of you chance we get
In the morning, when we have on our terrace
different herrings and in the evening
When we together in the moonlight
Sorry, run, Ulla's waiting, it's almost eleven"

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

Like Samson and Delilah, love began to fade
I'm crying in the hoosegow, in Rio getting laid
Betrayed! face it, I'm betrayed

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

I feel like Othello, everything is
Leo is Iago, Max is
I'm so dismayed, did I I'm betrayed?

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, no one who will pay my bail
I no one who I can cry to, no one I can say goodbye to

I'm drowning, I'm drowning here, I'm going down for the last
I, I, I see my whole life before my eyes
I see a weathered old farmhouse with a white fence
I'm running 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 gown and I hear her out to me
"Alvin, don't your chores, the wood needs a-cordin'
And the cows 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
Leo's taken everything, even my

My past's a dying ember but wait, now I how did it begin?
He walked my office with his cockamamie scheme
You can make more money with a flop 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"

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

Elizabeth Hitler
"Guten Tag, hop clop"
"Guten Tag, hop clop"

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

Step three, the money
came Bialy

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

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

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

did we go right?
Where did we go
Gimme 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 accountant would turn out to be my
I'm so dismayed, is this how I'm
To be betrayed,