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Months later, Fanny has had a telegram from Florenz Ziegfeld; suspects
it's a job offer. Eddie and Mrs. fantasize as they help Fanny get
for this interview:

Mrs.
Eddie, the Follies!
Now she to the ages!
My is done,
My is done,

Our is done,
She need us,
have cake,
We'll crumbs.
Be careful of the door,
Here she comes, she comes.
Hello,
Fanny, hello.
Mrs.
Hello, me--Mama.
What do you who?

It's good to see her . . . afar,
Mrs.
I lost a but I gained a star.

Broadway!
And
Who taught her she knows?
I taught her ev'rything she
She sings like a
(Whistles)
Yes, indeed!
But who used to there
And her the seed?
Who taught her how to pick her
Mrs.
Eddie, I did.

Yeah, but who her her how to tap her toes?
But she admit it?
Kid, you it.
They all forget know ya
When it to credit.
Tell me have you ever seen her take pose?
I taught her
How to hoof,
And how to sing,
I taught her she knows.
Mrs.
Wait, blame us yet.
Who her ev'rything she knows?

Let me it, Rosie.
Mrs.
I taught her she knows.

it the truth!
Mrs.
mischievous smile,
The may care,
You pull
Such
Out of the air.
The men who are older might
The manufactur-er.

It me to say it,
But why not be
When you see her on the
seein' me there.
Mrs.
She still has executin' one of those,

If they have paid the price,
They'd hired Rosie Brice,
Mrs.
Who after every show
Sellin' in the snow.

But in the world of paint,
the way it goes.

We taught her
How to and how to sing,
We her how to wack
A from here to Hackensack--ya, ha, ha, ha!
We her everything,
We her ev'rything she knows.