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 Some people can't give it away This people's got it and this people's it around You have it or you've had it
Hello everybody, my name is Rose, what's How do you like egg rolls, Mr. Goldstone? Hold hats and hallelujah gonna show it to you
or not Shh, comes Mama
talkin' loud, Mama's doin' fine Mama's gettin' hot, Mama's strong movin' on, Mama's all alone Mama doesn't care, Mama's lettin' Mama's got the stuff, Mama's go, Mama
Mama's got the stuff, Mama's gotta gotta go, Mama, Mama Mama's let go
Why did I do it? did it get me? Scrapbooks full of me in the Give 'em and what does it get you? What it get you?
One look as each of 'em leaves you All your and what does it get ya? Thanks a lot and out the garbage They take bows and 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, someone tell me, when is it my 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 coming up, Everything's coming up Everything's coming up time for me, for me, for me For me, for me, for me, for me