Singin’ in the rain

Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo

Doo-dloo-doo-doo-doo-doo

Doo-dloo-doo-doo-doo-doo

Doo-dloo-doo-doo-doo-doo...

I’m singing in the rain

Just singing in the rain

What a glorious feelin’

I’m happy again

I’m laughing at clouds

So dark up above

The sun’s in my heart

And I’m ready for love

Let the stormy clouds chase

Everyone from the place

Come on with the rain

I’ve a smile on my face

I walk down the lane

With a happy refrain

Just singin’,

Singin’ in the rain

Dancin’ in the rain

Dee-ah dee-ah dee-ah

Dee-ah dee-ah dee-ah

I’m happy again!

I’m singin’ and dancin’ in the rain!

I’m dancin’ and singin’ in the

rain...

A trifle to do?

Because I am living

A life full of you.

Why am I smiling

And why do I sing?

Why does September

Seem sunny as spring?

Why do I get up

Each morning and start?

Happy and head up

With joy in my heart

Why is each new task

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 haven't a worry, I haven't a care,

I feel like a feather that's floating on air,

Fit as a fiddle and ready for love !

Soon all the church bells will be ringing

And I'll march with Ma and Pa.

All the church bells will be ringing,

With a hey naughty-knotty and a hotcha-cha darling.

Hi, diddle-diddle, my baby's OK,

Ask me a riddle, I'm waiting to say

Fit as a fiddle and ready for love !

Soon all the church bells will be ringing

And I'll march with Ma and Pa.

All the church bells will be ringing,

With a hey naughty-knotty and a hotcha-cha darling.

Hi, diddle-diddle, my baby's OK,

Ask me a riddle, I'm waiting to say

Fit as a fiddle and ready for love !

All I do is dream for you

All I do is dream of you

The whole night through

With the dawn I still go on

Dreamin' of you.

You're every thought, you're everything,

You're every song I ever sing

Summer, winter, autumn, and spring.

And were there more than 24 hours a day,

They'd be spent in sweet content just dreamin' away.

When the sky's are gray! When the sky's are blue !

Morning, noon, and night-time, too !

All I do the whole day through

Is dream of you-o-u !

It's the cat's meow !

MUSIC

All I do the whole day through

Is dream of YOU-O-U

Make ‘em laugh Make ‘em laugh, make ‘em laugh

Don’t you know everyone wants to laugh, hah hah!

My dad said be an actor my son

But be a comical one!

They’ll be standin’ in lines

For those old honky tonk monkey shines

Now you can study Shakespeare and be quite elite And you can

charm the critics and have nothin’ to eat

Just slip on a banana peel, the world’s at your feet

Make ‘em laugh, make ‘em laugh, make ‘em laugh!

Make... make ‘em laugh

Don’t you know everyone wants to laugh

My grandpa said go out and tell ‘em a joke

But give it plenty of hoke!

Make ‘em roar, make ‘em scream

Take a fall, butt a wall, split a seam

You start off by pretending you’re a dancer with grace

You wiggle to a giggle and all over the place

And then you get a great big custard pie in the face

Make ‘em laugh, make ‘em laugh, make ‘em laugh!

... make ‘em laugh... don’t you... all the world.. want

My dad...

They’ll be standin’ in lines for those old honky tonk monkey

shines

...

Make ‘em laugh! Make ‘em laugh! Make ‘em laugh!

Make ‘em laugh, make ‘em laugh, make ‘em laugh!

Beautiful girl

Beautiful girl, you're a lovely picture

Beautiful girl, you're a gorgeous mixer

Of all that lives under those big blue skies

My heart cries, beautiful girl

You're a dazzling icon, beautiful girl

I could never travel if I have you

You'd be my dream come true

There may be blonds and brunettes that are hard to

resist

You surpass them like a queen

You got those lips that were meant to be kissed

And you're over sweet sixteen

Oh, beautiful girl, what a gorgeous creature

Beautiful girl, let me call the preacher

What can I do but give my heart to you

If I could write like poets do

I sang my songs that's all to you

Beautiful girl, you're my desire

But when I search for words of praise

I'm like a schoolboy in a daze

When you come my way, this is all that I can say

Can't you see my heart just cry

I could never travel if I have you

You'd be my dream come true

There may be blonds and brunettes that

are hard to resist

You surpass them like a queen

You got those lips that were meant to

be kissed

And you're over sweet sixteen

Oh, beautiful girl, what a gorgeous

creature

Beautiful girl, let me call the preacher

What can I do but give my heart to you

Beautiful girl

Good morning

Good mornin’, good mornin’ !

We’ve passed the whole night

through,

Good morrin’, good mornin’ to you.

Good mornin’, good mornin’!

It’s great to stay up late,

Good mornin’, good mornin’ to you.

When the band began to play

The stars were shinin’ bright.

Now the milkman’s on his way,

It’s too late to say goodnight.

So, good mornin’, good mornin’ !

Sunbeams will soon smile through,

Good mornin’, good mornin’, to you.

And you, and you, and you

Good mornin’, good mornin’ !

We’ve got the whole night

through,

Good mornin’, good mornin’ to you.

In the morning, in the morning,

It’s great to stay up late

Good mornin’, good morning to

you !

When we left the movie show,

The future wasn’t bright

But came is Don,

The show goes on

And I don’t want to say good

night !

So say good mornin’ !

Good mornin’

Rainbows are shining through

Good mornin’ Good mornin’

Bonjour Buenos Dias

Bongiorno Guten Morgen

Good morning to you !

You were meant for me

Life was a song, you came along

I lie awake the whole night through

If I should dare, to think you care

This is why I said to you

You were meant for me,

And I was meant for you

Nature freshen too and when she was done

You were all those good things, roll into one

You're like a plative melody, that never less will be

I'm content that the angel must have sent you

And they made you just for me.

You're like a plative melody, that never less will be

I'm content that the angel must have sent you

And they made you just for me

Moses

Moses supposes his toeses are Roses,

But Moses supposes Erroneously,

Moses he knowses his toeses aren't roses,

As Moses supposes his toeses to be !

Moses supposes his toeses are Roses,

But Moses supposes Erroneously,

A mose is a mose !

A rose is a rose !

A toes is a toes !

Hooptie doodie doodle

Moses supposes his toeses are Roses,

But Moses supposes Erroneously,

For Moses he knowses his toeses arent roses,

As Moses supposes his toeses to be !

Moses

(Moses supposes his toeses are roses)

Moses

(Moses supposes erroneously)

Moses

(Moses supposes his toeses are roses)

As Moses supposes his toeses to be !

A Rose is a rose is a rose is a rose is

A rose is what Moses supposes his toes is

Couldn't be a lily or a daphi daphi dilli

It's gotta be a rose cuz it rhymes with mose !

Moses !

Moses !

Moses !

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...

He'll 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,

"Let's do the same as they." ?

I Would. Would you?

And would you dare to say,

"Let's do the same as they." ?

I Would. Would you?

Broadway Ballet

Don :

Don't bring a frown to old Broadway

Ah, you got a clown on Broadway

Your troubles there, they're out of style

'Cause 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,

That's the Broadway Melody!

[BROADWAY BALLET]

Don : Gotta dance ! Gotta dance ! Gotta dance !

Don and Chorus : Gotta dance ! Gotta dance ! Gotta dance !

Don :

Broadway rhythm's got me, ev'rybody dance.

Broadway rhythm's got me, ev'rybody dance.

Out on the gay white way and each merry café

Orchestras play taking our breath away,

Broadway rhythm's got me, ev'rybody sing and dance.

Oh, that Broadway rhythm...

Oh, that Broadway rhythm.

When I hear that happy beat

I feel like dancin' down the street

In that Broadway rhythm writhing, beating rhythm...

Chorus : Gotta dance !

Don : Gotta dance !

Chorus : Gotta dance !

Don : Gotta dance !

[BALLET]

Boy : Gotta dance ! Gotta dance !

Don : Gotta dance ! Gotta dance ! Gotta dance !

[BALLET]

Don : That's the Broadway Melody !

You are my lucky star

You are my lucky star

I saw you from afar

Two lovely eyes at me

They where gleaming

Beaming

I was starstruck

You're all my lucky charm

I'm lucky in your arms

You've opened Heaven's portal

Here on earth for this poor mortal

You are my lucky star...