We Both Reached for the Gun
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Lyrics
Matron: Mr Flynn, the reporters are here Flynn: Let them in, Buch (Overlappping questions) Act like a dummy You sit on my lap And I'll do all the talking (Flynn is talking as Roxy from now on) Announcer: Mr Billy Flynn sings the press conferance rag Notice how his mouth never moves Almost... Journalists: Where did you come from? Flynn: Missisipi Journalists: And your parents? Flynn: Very wealthy Journalists: Where are they now? Flynn: Six feet under But she was granted one more star The convent of the sacred heart Journalists: When did ya get here Flynn: 1920 Journalists: How old were you? Flynn: Don't remember Journalists: Then what happened? Flynn: I met Amos And he stole my heart away Convinced me to elope one day Sunshine: A convent girl Oh, and a runaway marrige This is going to be too terrible You poor dear Journalists: Who's Fred Casely? Flynn: My ex boyfriend Journalists: Why ya shoot him? Flynn: I was leaving Journalists: Was he angry? Flynn: Like a madman Still I said 'Fred move along' Flynn (as himself): She knew that she was doing wrong Journalists: Then describe it? Flynn: He came towards me Journalists: With the pistol? Flynn: From my
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- Duration
- 03:58
- Tempo
- 81 BPM