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Singing in the Rain
Music and Lyrics by ARTHUR FREED, NACIO HERB BROWN AND BETTY COMDEN

1.OVERTURE 2.FIT AS A FIDDLE 3.ALL I DO IS DREAM OF YOU 4.MAKE 'EM LAUGH 5.BEAUTIFUL GIRL 6.YOU WERE MEANT TO ME 7.MOSES 8.GOOD MORNING 9.SINGIN' IN THE RAIN 10.BROADWAY RHYTHM BALLET 11.ALL I DO IS DREAM OF YOU 12.YOU ARE MY LUCKY STAR 1.OVERTURE The Orchestra 2.FIT AS A FIDDLE Written by Arthur Freed & Nacio Herb Brown Gene Kelly and Donald O'Connor Don and Rod:

FIT AS A FIDDLE
Fit as a fiddle, and ready for love
I can jump over, the moon up above
Fit as a fiddle, and ready for love
I havenít a worry, I havenít a care
I feel like a feather floating in air
Fit as a fiddle and ready for love
Soon all the church bells will be ringing
And Iíll march with Ma and Pa
All the church bells will be ringing
With a hey naughty-knotty and a hotcha-cha
Hi, diddle-diddle, my babyís OK,
Ask me a riddle, Iím waiting to say
Fit as a fiddle and ready for love


ALL I DO IS DREAM OF YOU
All I do is dream of you the whole night through
Where the dawn I still go on dreaming of you
Youíre every thought youíre everything youíre every song I ever sing
Summer, winter, autum and spring
And where them all and 24 hours a day
Let be spent in sweet content dreaming away
When skies are grey when skies are blue
Morning, noon and nightime too
All I do the whole day through is dream of you
Itís catís meow
All I do the whole day through is dream of you


MAKE'EM LAUGH
Makeíem laugh, makeíem laugh
Donít you know everyone wants to laugh
(Ha, ha!)
My dad said: «Be an actor my son
But be a comical one»
Theyíll be standing in lines
For those old honky tonk monkey shines
Now you could study Shakespeare
and be quite elite
And you can charm the critics
And have nothing to eat
Just slip on a banana peal
And the worldís at your feet
Makeíem laugh, makeíem laugh
makeíem laugh
Makeíem ...., makeíem laugh
Donít you know everyone wants to laugh
My grandpa said: «Go out and tellíem a joke
But give it plenty of hoke
Makeíem roar, makeíem scream
Take a fall, butt a wall, split a seam
You start off by pretending youíre a dancer with grace
You wiggle till theyíre giggling all over the place
And then you get a great big custard pie in the face
Makeíem laugh, makeíem laugh
Makeíem laugh
Makeíem laugh, makeíem ...
My daddy...
Theyíll be standing in lines
For those old honky-tonk monkey shines....
Makeíem laugh, makeíem laugh
Makeíem laugh


BEAUTIFUL GIRL
Beautiful girl, youíre a lovely picture
Beautiful girl, youíre a gorgeous mixture
Of all that lies, under the big blue skies
My heart cries
Beautiful girl, youíre a dazzling eyeful,
Beautiful girl, I could never trifle,
If I had you, youíd be my dream come true
The may be blondes or brunettes
That are hard to resist
You surpass them like a queen
Youíve got those lips
That were meant to be kissed
And youíre over sweet sixteen, oh
Beautiful girl, what a gorgeous creature
Beautiful girl, let me call a preacher
What can I do
But give my heart to you
(A beautiful girl is like a great work of art. Sheís stylish. Sheís chic
And she also is smart
For lounging in her boudoir, this simple plain pajama
Her cloak his trimed with monkey fur to lend a dash of drama
Anyone for tennis? This will make them cringe
Youíll knockíem dead at dinner if your gown just drips with fringe
You simply canít be too modest at the beach or at the pool
At summer time itís organdy, thatíll keep you fresh and cool
Youíll never guess what loud applausse this cunning hat receives
There are many things you could hide within these sleeves
A string of pearls, a suit of tweed, it started quite a riot
If you must wear fox to the opera, dame fashions says dye it
Black is best when you are in court)
The judge will be impressed
But white is right when youíre a bride
And you want to be well dressed
Beautiful girl, for you Iíve got a passion
Beautiful girl, youíre my queen of fashion
Iím a whirl, over my beautiful girl.


YOU WERE MEANT FOR ME
Life was a song, you came along
Iíve laid awake the whole night through
If I ever dared to think youíd care
This is what Iíd say to you
You were meant for me
And I was meant for you
Nature patterned you and when she was done
You were all the sweet things rolled up in one
Youíre like a plaintive melody
That never lets me free
But Iím content the angels must have sent you
And they meant you just for me
But Iím content the angels must have sent you
And they meant you just for me


MOSES
Moses supposes his toes-es are roses
But Moses supposes erroneously
But Moses, he knows-es his toes-es arenít roses
As Moses, supposes, his toes-es to be
Moses supposes his toes-es are roses
But Moses supposes erroneously
A Mose is a Mose
A rose is a rose
A toes is a toes
Boop-de-do-de doo-doo
Moses supposes his toes-es are roses
But Moses supposes erroneously
For Moses, he knows-es, his toes-es arenít roses
As Moses, supposes, his toes-es to be
Moses Moses supposes his toes-es are roses
Moses But Moses supposes erroneously,
He means my Moses For Moses, he knows-es, his toes-es arenít roses
As Moses supposes, his toes-es to be
A rose is a rose is a rose is a roses
A rose is what Moses supposes his toes is
It couldnít be a lily or a taffy daffidilly
Its gotta be a rose because it rhymes with Mose
Moses, Moses, Moses
AAAAA!!!!!!!


GOOD MORNING
Good morniní, good morniní
Weíve talked the whole night through
good morniní, good morniní to you.
Good morniní, good morniní!
Itís great to stay up late,
good morniní, good morniní to you.
When the band began to play
the stars were shininí bright.
Now the milkmanís on his way,
itís too late to say goodnight.
So, good morniní, good morniní!
Sunbeams will soon smile through,
good morniní, good morniní, to you
And you, and you, and you,
Good morniní, good morniní
Weíve gabbed the whole night through
good morniní, good morniní to you.
Nothiní could be grander than to be in Louisiana
In the morniní, in the morniní!
Itís great to stay up late,
good morniní, good morniní to you.
It might be just a zippy
If you was in Mississipi!
When we left the movie show
The future wasnít bright
But tame is gone the show goes on
I donít wanna say good night
I say good morniní, good morniní
Rainbow is shining trough
Good morniní, good morniní
Bon jour, bon jour
Buenos dias, duchas frias
Buon giorno, achichornio
Gutten morgen, (?????)
Good morniní to you
Waka laka laka wa
Waka laka laka wa...
Olé, toro, Bravo!


SINGING IN THE RAIN
Iím singing in the rain
Just singing in the rain
What a glorious feeling
Iím happy again
Iím laughing at clouds
So dark up above
ĎCause the sunís in my heart
And Iím ready for love
Let the stormy clouds chase
Everyone from the place
Come on with the rain
Iíve a smile on my face
Iíll walk down the lane
With a happy refrain
Just singing, singing in the rain
Dancing in the rain
Iím happy again
Iím singing and dancing in the rain
Iím dancin and singing in the rain


WOULD YOU?
He holds her in his arms
Would you, would you?
He tells her of her charms
Would you, would you?
They met as you and I
And they were only friends
But before the story ends
Heíll kiss her with a sigh
Would you, would you?
And if the girl were I
Would you, would you?
And would you dare to say
Letís do the same as they
I would, would you?
And would you dare to say
Letís do the same as they?
I would, would you?


BROADWAY MELODY
Donít bring a frown to old Broadway
Ah, you got a clown on Broadway
Your troubles there, theyíre out of style
For Broadway always wears a smile
A million lights, they flicker there
A million hearts beat quicker there
No skies are gray on that Great White Way
Thatís the Broadway melody
Gotta dance, gotta dance
Gotta dance, gotta dance
Broadway rhythm itís got me
Everybody dance.
Broadway rhythm itís got me
Everybody dance
Out on the gay white way and each merry café
Orchestras play taking your breath away,
In each merry cafe
Broadway rhythm itís got me
Everybody sing and dance!
Oh! That Broadway rhythm
Oh! That Broadway rhythm
When I hear that happy beat
I feel like dancing down the street
Mmmm! That Broadway rhythm
Writhing beating rhythm
Gotta dance, gotta dance
Gotta dance, gotta dance
Thatís the Broadway melody


YOU ARE MY LUCKY STAR
You are my lucky star
I saw you from afar
Two lovely eyes at me
They were gleaming, beaming
I was starstruck
Youíre all my lucky charms
Iím lucky in your arms
Youíve opened heavenís portal
Here on earth for this poor mortal
Youíre my lucky star