Finale Walter Matthau, Barbra Streisand & Michael Crawford

[Horace]
Hello, Dolly!
Well, hello, Dolly!
It's so nice to have you here
Where you belong
I never knew Dolly
Without you, Dolly
Life was awfully flat
And more than that
Was awfully wrong

[Dolly, Horace & both]
Here's my hat, Horace!
I'm staying where I'm at, Horace!
Dolly will never go away...
Wonderful woman!
Again

[Townspeople]
Put on you Sunday clothes
When you feel dawn and out
Strut down the street and have your picture took
Dressed like a dream your spirits seem to turn about
That Sunday shine is a certain sign
That you feel as fine as you look!