Rose's Turn Composer(s): Jule Styne; Stephen Sondheim Performer(s): Bette Middler; and various other artists
Rose Here she is, boys! Here she is, world! Here's Rose!
Curtain up! Light the lights! Play it, boys!
Ya either got it, or ya ain't And, boys, I got it! Ya like it? Well, I got it!
Some people got it and make it pay Some people can't even give it away This people's got it and this people's spreadin' it around! You either have it or you've had it!
Hello, everybody! My name is Rose! What's yours? How do you like them eggrolls, Mr. Goldstone? Hold your hats and hallelujah Mama's gonna show it to you Ready or not, shhh, here comes Mama
Mama's talkin' loud Mama's doin' fine Mama's gettin' hot Mama's goin' strong Mama's movin' on Mama's all alone Mama doesn't care Mama's lettin' loose Mama's got the stuff Mama's lettin' go Mama? Mama's got the stuff Mama's gotta move Mama's gotta go Mama? Mama? Mama's gotta let go
Why did I do it? What did it get me? Scrapbooks full of me in the background Give 'em love and what does it get ya? What does it get ya? One quick look as each of 'em leaves you All your life and what does it get ya? Thanks a lot and out with the garbage They take bows and you're battin' zero
I had a dream I dreamed it for you, June It wasn't for me, Herbie And if it wasn't for me then where would you be Miss Gypsy Rose Lee?
Well, someone tell me, when is it my turn? Don't I get a dream for myself? Starting now it's gonna be my turn Gangway, world, get off of my runway! Starting now I bat a thousand! This time, boys, I'm taking the bows and
Everything's coming up Rose! Everything's coming up roses! Everything's coming up roses this time for me! For me! For me! For me! For me! For me! For me! Yeah! (Rose takes the silent bows as Gypsy enters and applauds)
Rose I was...trying out for you...New ideas you might wanna use...
Gypsy You really would have been something, momma!
Rose Do you think so?
Gypsy If you had someone to push you like I had...
Rose If I could have been...I would have been... And that's show business! I guess I did it for me...
Gypsy Why, momma?
Rose Just wanted to be noticed...
Gypsy Like I wanted you to notice me! I still do, momma! (They embrace each other. Rose cries)
Gypsy It's OK, momma! OK, Rose!
Rose See... You look like you should speak French!
Gypsy You're coming to that party with me...
Rose No!
Gypsy Come on!
Rose Not like this
Gypsy Wear my fur I have a stole in my cabinet
Rose Well, maybe just for an hour or two... Hey, it looks better on me than it does on you Funny how we can both wear the same size!
Gypsy Specially in mink
Rose You know...I had a dream last night There was a big poster of a other and daughter, like the covers of the ladies magazines...
Gypsy Yes, momma!
Rose Only it was you and me wearing exactly the same gowns It was an add for Minsky, and the headline said: "Madam Rose ... and her daughter Gypsy" (They laugh, embrace each other and leave Rose stops for a while and takes one last look at the stage as if she said good-bye)
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