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Mister, Make Me a Song (Infinite Joy)
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William Finn
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All I'm asking for is a tune Something itchy to tap my toes to Something that, in late afternoon Makes high-strung boys collapse Mister, perhaps you need some refreshments What about some oolong? Ooh, make me a song Make me a song, boy Drag out the ukulele This Israeli is gonna fill the air! Write me a thing that’s here for all time Like tennis or Mahjong And Mister, make me a song All I'm asking for is a mood Something hot but not literary Maybe something ruckus and crude That activates my toes Nobody knows the wounds I keep hidden I've hid them for too long So make me a song Make me a song, boy Drag out the deepest feeling I’m revealing Everything raw inside Make the harmonic Simple and pure Let's keep the rhythms strong And Mister, make me a song Don't make it lifeless I don't want lifeless I want a song that I can swing! 1-2-3-4-5 Something with glory That tells a story- A song with hope, and joy, and spring Make the moment melt in my throat All I'm asking for is perfection Make each measure and every note So wicked I could die I'll tell you why I love to make music: I feel like I'm blonde So make me a song Make me a song, boy Try not to fancy up it I'm your puppet Sit down, and have a ball I am enthralled to getting it right So I won’t get it wrong And Mister, make me a song! Mister (spoken) Come on, come on, come on! (sung) Make me a song Make me a song Come on make me a song
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