The Ladies Who Lunch Lyrics |
2023 West End Stephen Sondheim's Old Friends - The Ladies Who Lunch Lyrics
HAYDN GWYNNE: Here's to the ladies who lunch Everybody laugh. Lounging in their caftans And planning a brunch On their own behalf. Off to the gym, Then to a fitting, Claiming they're fat. And looking grim, 'Cause they've been sitting Choosing a hat. Does anyone still wear a hat? I'll drink to that.
And here's to the girls who play smart Aren't they a gas? Rushing to their classes In optical art, Wishing it would pass. Another long exhausting day, Another thousand dollars, A matinee, a Pinter play, Perhaps a piece of Mahler's. I'll drink to that. And one for Mahler!
And here's to the girls who play wife-- Aren't they too much? Keeping house but clutching A copy of LIFE, Just to keep in touch. The ones who follow the rules, And meet themselves at the schools, Too busy to know that they're fools. Aren't they a gem? I'll drink to them! Let's all drink to them!
And here's to the girls who just watch Aren't they the best? When they get depressed, It's a bottle of Scotch, Plus a little jest. Another chance to disapprove, Another brilliant zinger, Another reason not to move, Another vodka stinger. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh! I'll drink to that.
So here's to the girls on the go Everybody tries. Look into their eyes, And you'll see what they know: Everybody dies. A toast to that invincible bunch, The dinosaurs surviving the crunch. Let's hear it for the ladies who lunch-- Everybody rise! Rise! Rise! Rise! Rise! Rise! Rise! Rise! Rise! Rise!
Stephen Sondheim's Old Friends Songs Lyrics
Stephen Sondheim's Old Friends Opening / Side By Side Introduction Company The Little Things You Do Together You Could Drive a Person Crazy Live Alone and Like It Loving You Getting Married Today Into the Woods Agony I Know Things Now Hello Little Girl Children Will Listen Send In the Clowns The Ballad of Sweeney Todd The Worst Pies in London My Friends Pretty Women A Little Priest The Ladies Who Lunch Sunday Tonight Quintet Broadway Baby Everybody Ought to Have a Maid You Gotta Get a Gimmick Waiting for the Girls Upstairs I'm Still Here Could I Leave You? Everything's Coming Up Roses The Boy From Losing My Mind Not a Day Goes By Being Alive Old Friends Side By Side By Side Our Time Love is in the Air
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