Letra de Put on your sunday clothes

Cornelius:
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

Cornelius & barnaby:
We´ll see the shows at delmonicos
And we´ll close the town in a whirl
And we won´t come until we´ve kissed a girl!

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 spirits seem to turn about
That sunday shine is a certain sign
That you feel as fine as you look!

Dolly & ambrose:
Beneath your parasol, 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 in your sunday...
No monday in your sunday clothes!

Townspeople, all:
Put on your sunday clothes when you feel down and out
Strut down the street and have your picture took

Dolly,townspeople, all:
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!
Women:
Beneath your parasol, the world is all a smile
All:
That makes you feel brand new down to your toes
Get out your feathers
Your patent leathers
Your beads and buckles and bows
For there´s no blue monday in your sunday clothes!

[dance interlude]

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 spirits seem to turn about

Townspeople, all:
That sunday shine is a certain sign
That you feel as fine as you look!
Beneath your bowler brim the world´s a simple song
A lovely lilt that makes you 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:
Ermengarde, keep smiling. no man wants a little ninny!
Ambrose do a turn, let me see!
Mr.hackl, 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:
Aboaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaard!

All:
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 patent 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!

All:
Wow

All:
Put on your silk high hat and at the turned up cuff
We´ll wear a hand made gray suede buttoned glove

Dolly:
We wanna take new york by storm!

All:
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!