Here she is, Here she is, Rose
up Light the it, boys
Ya either got it or ya And boys, I got it Ya it? Yeah I got it
Some people got it and it pay people can't even give it away This people's got it and people's spreadin' it around You have it or you've had it
Hello everybody, my is Rose, what's yours? How do you them egg rolls, Mr. Goldstone? your hats and hallelujah Mama's show it to you
or not Shh, comes Mama
Mama's talkin' loud, Mama's doin' Mama's gettin' hot, Mama's strong Mama's movin' on, all alone Mama doesn't care, lettin' loose got the stuff, Mama's lettin' go, Mama
Mama's got the stuff, gotta move Mama's go, Mama, Mama gotta let go
Why did I do it? did it get me? Scrapbooks full of me in the Give 'em love and does it get you? What does it get
One quick as each of 'em leaves you All life and what does it get ya? a lot and out with the garbage They take and you're battin' zero
I had a dream, I dreamed it for you, It for me, Herbie, and if it wasn't for me Then where would you be Miss Gypsy Rose
Well, tell me, when is it my turn? I get a dream for myself? Startin' now it's gonna be my
Gangway, world, get off my now I bat a thousand This time, boys, I'm takin' the and
Everything's up, Rose Everything's up roses Everything's coming up This for me, for me, for me For me, for me, for me, for me