Edmund lyndeck - Pretty Women lyrics

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Edmund lyndeck - Pretty Women lyrics

[TODD] What can I do for you today sir? Stylish trimming of the hair? Soothing skin ma**age. Sit sir. Sit [TURPIN] You see sir a man infatued with love Her ardent amd eager slave So fetch the pomade and pumice stone And lend me a more seductive tone A sprinkling perhaps of French cologne But first sir I think a shave [TODD] The closest I ever gave *whistles* [TURPIN] In a merry mood today Mr. Todd? [TODD] 'Tis your delight, sir, catching fire From one man to the next [TURPIN] 'Tis true, sir, love can still inspire The blood to pound, the heart leap higher What more Can man require [TODD] What more Can man require [TURPIN] Than love, sir [TODD] More than love, sir [TURPIN] What, sir? [TODD] Women [TURPIN] Ah yes, women [TODD] Pretty women Now then my friend Now to your purpose Patience. Enjoy it Revenge can't be taken in haste [TURPIN] Make haste and if we wed you'll be commended, sir [TODD] My lord And who may it be said is your intended, sir? [TURPIN] My ward And pretty as a rose bud [TODD] Pretty as her mother? [TURPIN] What? What was that? [TODD] Nothing, sir. Nothing May we proceed? Pretty women Fascinating... Sipping coffee Dancing... Pretty women Are a wonder Pretty women! Sitting in the window or Standing on the stair Something in them chills the air Pretty women [TURPIN] Silhouetted... [TODD] Stay within you [TURPIN] Glancing... [TODD] Stay forever [TURPIN] Breathing lightly... [TODD] Pretty women [TURPIN/TODD] Pretty women! [TODD] Blowing out Their candles Or combing out their Hair Even when they leave They still Are there They're there Ah! Pretty women At their mirrors [TURPIN] Blowing out Their candles Combing out their hair Then they leave Even when they leave you and vanish They somehow can still can remain There with you There with you Ah! [TURPIN] In their gardens [TODD] Letter-writing [TURPIN] Flower-picking [TODD] Weather-watching [TODD/TURPIN] How they make a man sing! Proof of heaven as you're living Pretty women! Sir, pretty women! Yes, pretty women Pretty women Pretty women Pretty women [ANTHONY] She says she'll marry me Sunday Everything's settled [TURPIN] You! [ANTHONY] Judge Turpin! [TURPIN] There is indeed a higher power to warn me this in time! Johanna, elope with you? I'll lock her up in some obscure retreat, where neither you nor any other vile corrupting youth shall ever lay eyes on her again! [ANTHONY] But, sir, I beg of you! [TURPIN] And as for you, barber! It is all too clear what company you keep. Service them well and hold their custom for you'll have none of mine! [ANTHONY] Mr. Todd... [TODD] Out

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