Bullets Over Broadway - I Want a Hot Dog for My Roll Lyrics

Broadway Musical (2014)
Bullets Over Broadway - I Want a Hot Dog for My Roll Lyrics


Hot dog, hot dog, here come the hot dog man
Hey, come here
What is it, lady?
Butter, I see you got a hot dog stand
You know somethin, Sue
I'm known now as the hot dog man, yes sir, hot dog
Well listen, well, I want a dog without bread, you see
Why, why what's the matter
Because I carries my bread with me
Now Sue, you peculiar and that's an actual fact
Yes, and if I like your dog, why I'll come back
I know you will
How much is it, I'm here to pay
Satisfy me, listen while I say
What is you got to say?

I want a hot dog for my roll
Well, here it is, here it is
I want it hot, I don't want it cold
My dog's never cold
Give me a big one, that's what I say
I want it so it will fit my bread

Now here's a hot dog for your roll
Now is it young, I don't want it cold
My dog never cold
I sure will be disgusted if this dog ain't full of mustard
Don't want no excuse, it must have lots of juice
I want a hot dog for my roll

Come and let me straighten you out
Now here's a dog that's long and lean
Oh-oh, that ain't the kind of dog I mean
Now here's a dog, Sue, that's short and fat
But I sure need somethin' different from that

Now here's my roll
Where's your roll?
Now where's your dog?
Oh-oh, sister, that roll you got will hold a half a hog, yes sir!
Hey listen, Butter, can you fit it?
Why, sure I can
Why boy?
Why, Sue, I'm known now as a champion hot dog man

Now here's a hot dog for your roll
It must be hot, I don't want it cold
My dog's never cold
Give me a big one, that's what I say
I want it so it will fit my bread

Now here's a hot dog for your roll
Now is it young, I don't want it old
You know, my dog's never old
I sure will be disgusted if this dog ain't full of mustard
Don't want no excuse, it must have lots of juice
I want a hot dog for my roll

Hot dog man is goin', I'm goin', hot dog


 

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I'm Sitting on Top of the World
Let's Misbehave
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(I'll Be Glad When You're Dead) You Rascal You
Tain't Nobody's Bisiness If I Do
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There'll Be Some Changes Made
I Ain't Gonna Play No Second Fiddle
Good Old New York
I've Found a New Baby
The Panic Is On
She's Funny That Way