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Dress Rehearsal Rag - Judy Collins
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Dress Rehearsal Rag Judy Collins

Dress Rehearsal Rag - Judy Collins
Got up sometime in the afternoon
And you didn't feel like much
You said to yourself, "Where are you, golden boy?
Where is your famous golden touch?"

I thought you knew where
All the elephants lie down
I thought you were the crown prince
Of all the wheels in Ivory Town

Look at your body now
Well, there's nothing much to save
And a bitter voice in the mirror says
"Hey, Prince, you need a shave"

Now if you can manage to get
Your trembling fingers to behave
Why don't you try unwrapping
A stainless steel razor blade?

That's right, it's come to this
It's come to this
And wasn't it a long way down?
And wasn't it a strange way down?

There's no hot water
And the cold is running thin
Well, what do you expect
From the kind of places you've been living in?
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