Michael Crawford - Put on Your Sunday Clothes Lyrics
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Put on Your Sunday Clothes
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What Are The Lyrics For Put on Your Sunday Clothes By Michael Crawford?
Out there
There's a world outside of Yonkers Way out there beyond this hick town, Barnaby There's a slick town, Barnaby Out there Full of shine and full of sparkle Close your eyes and see it glisten, Barnaby Listen, Barnaby Put on your Sunday clothes, there's lots of world out there Get out the brillantine and dime cigars We're gonna find adventure in the evening air Girls in white In a perfumed night Where the lights are bright as the stars Put on your Sunday clothes, we're gonna ride through town In one of those new horsedrawn open cars We'll see the shows At Delmonico's And we'll close the town in a whirl And we won't come home until we've kissed a girl |
Who Wrote Put on Your Sunday Clothes By Michael Crawford?
Jerry Herman
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What's The Duration Of The Put on Your Sunday Clothes By Michael Crawford?The duration of Put on Your Sunday Clothes is 1:17 minutes and seconds. |
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