All Falls Down - Jenn Colella/Lisa Gajda

Hey there

Mr Chaplin

You may think I'm rather small

'Cause the posh papers are falling at your feet

So go ahead and snub me

And

Don't return my call

And build your house

On top of easy street

But what ya gonna do

When it all falls down

'Cause I let a little rumor spread

Hah what you gonna do

If I change the name

Of the person sleeping in your bed

What you gonna do

When I tell the tale

That makes the country turn it's head

Just a little gossip

And just a little lie

I'll simply say

The little tramp is just a little spy

And what's he gonna do

When it all falls down

Hey there Mr Chaplin

Well your act deserves applause

You wave our flag and the country

Is impressed

But I'm a voice among the crowd

That's

Questioning your 'cause

And now I'll spread my doubt among the rest

And what ya gonna do

When it all falls down

And where you gonna go from there

What ya gonna do

When the money's gone

And who you gonna buy to care

What ya gonna do

When the country says

Now get yourself outta here

What ya gonna paint

When you cannot paint the town

I'm gonna wipe the smile

From that famous little clown

And what ya gonna do

When it all falls down

And all the king's horses

And all the king's men

Will never put poor Charlie together again

And what ya gonna do

When it all

Falls

Down