Bathing Beauty - Andrew Lloyd Webber

Lyrics by：Andrew Lloyd Webber/Glenn Slater

Composed by：Andrew Lloyd Webber

Produced by：Andrew Lloyd Webber/Nigel Wright

But first for those of you

Whose taste is a little more earth-bound

The sweet-heart of the midway

The oolala girl

The incomparable

Meg giry

I took a little trip to coney island

To get away from all the city sprawl

I couldn't bear to choose which bathing suit to use

So goodness me I guess I brought 'em all

But when at last I got to coney island

And found myself a spot upon the sand

I noticed something strange there was no place to change

And so I asked my friends to lend a hand

Girls

Aah ooh

Bathing beauty

Take a look at you

Bathing beauty on the beach

Bathing beauty say hello

What a cutie what a peach

Bathing beauty watch her go

Posing under her parasol

She is what you call a real spectacle

Prim and proper with classic poise

But she's got the boys at the plaque to call

Bathing beauty on the beach

See her practically glow

Wearing the smile and hitting coney island

Bathing beauty of a show

Bathing beauty on the beach

Stripes

Ooh what a cutie what a peach

Spots

Bathing beauty bathing beauty

Checks checks

Checks checks checks checks

Oops

Bathing beauty on the beach

See her practically glow

Taking the sun and see all the boys are running

Go and unclothe her and get a tan all over

Wearing a smile and hitting coney island

The bathing beauty of our show

Bathing beauty say hello

Ladies and gentlemen these were the very the 'oohlala girls'

In just a moment christine daa

The worlds most celebrated

Will be making her american