Artist: Hello Dolly Album: Unsorted Song: Put On Your Sunday Clothes Translated title:
Put On Your Sunday Clothes letra
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Dolly: Put on your Sunday clothes When you feel down and out Strut down the street and have your picture took Dressed like a dream your spirts seem to turn about That Sunday shine is a certin sign That you feel as fine as you look
Dolly & Ambrose: Beneath your parosol, the world is all a smile That makes you feel brand new down to your toes
Dolly , Ambrose, Cornelius, Barnaby: Get out your feathers, your patent leathers Your beads and buckles and bows For there's no blue Monday in your Sunday No Monday is your Sunday No Monday in your Sunday clothes
Townspeople: Put on your Sunday clothes when you feel down and out Strut down the street and have your picture took (+Dolly) Dressed like a dream your spirits seem to turn about That Sunday shine, is a certin sign that you feel as fine as you look
Women: Beneath your parsol, the world is all a smile
All: That makes you feel brand new down to your toes Get out your feather, your patent leathers, Your bead and buckles and bows For there's no but Monday in your Sunday clothes
Children: Put on your Sunday clothes when you feel down and out Strut down the street and have your picture took
Women: Dressed like a dream your spirts seem to turn about
Townspeople: That Suday shine is a certin sign that you feel as fine as you look Beneath your bowlerbrim the world's a simple song A lovely lit that makes your tilt your nose Get out your slickers, your flannel knickers Your red suspenders and hose For there's no blue Monday in your Sunday clothes
Dolly: Ermengrade, keep smiling, no man wants a little ninny Ambrose do a turn let me see Mr. Hackel, Mr. Tucker don't forget Irene and Minnie, Just forget you ever heard a word from me! All Aboard
Townspeople: All aboard
Dolly: All aboard
Townspeople: All aboard
Dolly: Aboaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaard
Townspeople: All aboard, all aboard, all aboard, all aboard Put on your Sunday clothes there's lots of world out there Put on your silk cravat and paten shoes We're gonna find adventure in the evening air
Dolly: To town we'll trot to a smokey spot where the girls are hot as a fuse
Townspeople: WOW! Put on your silk high hat and the turned up cuff We'll wear a handmade grey suede buttoned glove
Dolly: We wanna take New York by storm
Townspeople: We'll join the Astors, at Tony Pastor's And this I'm positive of That we won't come home No we won't come home No we won't come home until we fall in love...!
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