Chairman:
What's a king without his crown
Take away his thrown and gown
Judge each creature of our race
He could be the rabble or the russian czar
By each feature in their face
Look at him, I rest my case
And it matters not to me what part of town you've come from
Well, there you are
Here within this garish parish called the music hall.
We but cheer you've made it here at all
All: There you are
How distingue and debonair you are
There you are
Yes there you are
Just slightly west of Leichester square you are,
And Thankful we all should be full well aware we are There you are
I am standing with a gent
Prysock:
Who seems singularly bent
On attatching both his hands to both my knees
Nutting: I am sitting in the lap
Of a most engaging chap
Paget:
And I'll let him do exactly as I please I've a lady down in front Who's handed me her latch key
Surely she must know that spells her doom!
And these lovely people will bravo me more or less Grinstead:
Peregrine: And this man has grand designs to show me
In my dressing room.
There you are
How very glad we are that
There you are
It isn't who you are but
Where you are
And there you are
And grateful we all should be full well aware we are
So lightning quick let's all kick up a fuss
A warmly wicked state of mind in us
We can but pray your trust is blind in us
So drink your fill and just unwind in us
You'll find in us
We want you and not a lot we care for where you've been
We but care that there you are
And not a jot we care how you got in
There you are.
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