[TODD, spoken]
And what may I do for you, sir? A stylish trimming of the hair? A soothing skin massage?
[JUDGE TURPIN]
You see, sir, a man infatuate with love
Her ardent and eager slave
So fetch the pomade and pumice stone
And lend me a more seductive tone
A sprinkling, perhaps, of French cologne
But first, sir, I think, a shave
[TODD]
The closest I ever gave
[TODD whistles cheerfully.]
[JUDGE TURPIN, spoken]
Well, you're in a merry mood today, Mr. Todd.
[TODD]
'Tis your delight, sir, catching fire
From one man to the next
[JUDGE TURPIN]
'Tis true, sir, love can still inspire
The blood to pound, the heart leap higher
What more
And what may I do for you, sir? A stylish trimming of the hair? A soothing skin massage?
[JUDGE TURPIN]
You see, sir, a man infatuate with love
Her ardent and eager slave
So fetch the pomade and pumice stone
And lend me a more seductive tone
A sprinkling, perhaps, of French cologne
But first, sir, I think, a shave
[TODD]
The closest I ever gave
[TODD whistles cheerfully.]
[JUDGE TURPIN, spoken]
Well, you're in a merry mood today, Mr. Todd.
[TODD]
'Tis your delight, sir, catching fire
From one man to the next
[JUDGE TURPIN]
'Tis true, sir, love can still inspire
The blood to pound, the heart leap higher
What more
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