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Show lyrics/songs for practicing 

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Show lyrics/songs for practicing 

To help with practice at home here are a few of the lyrics and songs for the show. This is just some to help. 

EVERYONE – ALL SCHOOLS – FAT SAMS GRAND SLAM

Any body who is anybody

Will soon walk through that door

At Fat Sam’s Grand Slam Speakeasy

Always able to find you a table

There’s room for just one more

At Fat Sam’s Grand Slam Speakeasy
Once you get here, feel the good cheer

Like they always say in the poem

Fat Sam’s ain’t humble

But it’s your home sweet home
Plans are made here, games are played here

I could write me a book

Each night astounds you

Rumours are abuzzing

Stories by the dozen

Look around you, cousin 

At the news were making here
Anybody who is anybody

Will soon walk through that door

At Fat Sam’s Grand Slam Speakeasy
Da da da da da da

Da da da da da da

Da da da da da da
Hoc ya, Hoo ya, Hoo da da da da

See the politicians

Sittin’ by the kitchen

Said he caught his fingers

In the well he was wishin’
Once you get here, feel the good cheer

Like they always say in the poem

Fat Sam’s ain’t humble

But it’s your home sweet home
Plans are made here, games are played here

I could write me a book

Each night astounds you

Rumours are abuzzing 

Stories by the dozen

Look around you, cousin

At the news were making here
Anybody who is anybody

Will soon walk through that door

At Fat Sam’s Grand Slam Speakeasy

HILLSIDE – Singing & dancing – GOOD MORNING BALTIMORE – HAISPRAY

Good morning Baltimore

Every day’s like an open door

Every night is a fantasy

Every sound’s like a symphony
Good morning Baltimore

And some day when i take to the floor

The world’s gonna wake up and see

Baltimore and me

HILLSIDE – Singing & dancing – NICEST KIDS IN TOWN – HAIRSPRAY

Hey there, Teenage Baltimore! 

Don’t change that channel! 

‘Cause it’s time for the Corny 

Collins Show! Brought to you by 

Ultra Clutch Hairspray!
Ev’ry afternoon

When the clock strikes four

(bop-bee-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba, bee-ba)
A crazy bunch of kids 

Crash through that door yeah 

(bop-bee-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba, bee-ba)
Well they throw off their coats 

And leave the squares behind 

And then they shake it, shake it, shake it 

Like they’re losing their mind

You’ll never see them frown 

‘Cause they’re the nicest kids in town
So every afternoon 

You turn your T.V. on

(na, na, na, na, na, na-na-na-na) 
And we know you turn the sound up 

When your parents are gone, yeah 

(na, na, na, na, na, na-na-na-na) 
And then you twist and shout

For your favorite star 

And when you’ve practiced every step

That’s in your repertoire 

You better come on down 

And meet the nicest kids in town

HILLSIDE – Singing & dancing  – YOU CAN’T STOP THE BEAT – HAIRSPRAY

You can’t stop an avalanche 
As it races down the hill 

You can try to stop the seasons, girl

But ya know you never will 

And you can try to stop my dancin’ feet
But I just cannot stand still 

Cause the world keeps spinnin’

Round and round 

And my heart’s keeping time 

To the speed of sound 

I was lost til’ I heard the drums 

Then I found my way

Cause you can’t stop the beat

Ever since this old world began 

A woman found out if she shook it

She could shake up a man 

And so I’m gonna shake and shimmy it 

The best that I can today

‘Cause you cant stop 

The motion of the ocean 

Or the sun in the sky 

You can wonder if you wanna 

But I never ask why

And if you try to hold me down 

I’m gonna spit in your eye and say 

That you cant stop the beat!

CROFTON – Dancing  – JAILHOUSE ROCK – ELVIS

CROFTON – Dancing  – LITTLE LESS CONVERSATION – ELVIS

SOUTHBOROUGH – Dancing – BLACK OR WHITE – MICHAEL JACKSON

BROMLEY – SHINING STARS – Singing & Acting – THOROUGHLY MODERN MILLIE

BROMLEY – TWINKLING STARS – Singing – HAPPY – PHARRELL WILLIAMS

It might seem crazy what I’m about to say
 Sunshine she’s here, you can take away
I’m a hot air balloon, I could go to space
 With the air, like I don’t care baby by the way

Because I’m happy
 Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof
 Because I’m happy
 Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth
 Because I’m happy
 Clap along if you know what happiness is to you
 Because I’m happy
 Clap along if you feel like that’s what you wanna do

Here come bad news talking this and that
 Yeah, give me all you got, don’t hold back
 Yeah, well I should probably warn you I’ll be just fine
Yeah, no offense to you don’t waste your time
 Here’s why

Because I’m happy

Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof

Because I’m happy

Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth

Because I’m happy

Clap along if you know what happiness is to you

Because I’m happy

Clap along if you feel like that’s what you wanna do

BROMLEY – TWINKLING STARS – Dancing  – BOOGIE WOOGIE BUGLE BOY – THE ANDREWS SISTERS

BROMLEY – BALLET – APOLOGISE – ONE REPUBLIC

PETTS WOOD – BALLET  – IMAGINE – JOHN LENNON

BROMLEY & PETTS WOOD – TAP – SINGING IN THE RAIN – GENE KELLY

VICTORIA – Singing & dancing  – SCHOOLS OUT FOR SUMMER – ALICE COOPER

Well we got no choice

All the girls and boys

Makin all that noise

‘Cause they found new toys

Well we can’t salute ya

Can’t find a flag

If that don’t suit ya

That’s a drag
School’s out for summer

School’s out forever

School’s been blown to pieces
No more pencils

No more books

No more teacher’s dirty looks
Well we got no class

And we got no principles

And we got no innocence

We can’t even think of a word that rhymes
School’s out for summer

School’s out forever

School’s been blown to pieces
No more pencils

No more books

No more teacher’s dirty looks
Out for summer

Out till fall

We might not go back at all
School’s out forever

School’s out for summer

School’s out with fever

School’s out completely 

VICTORIA – Dancing  – VOGUE – MADONNA

VICTORIA – Singing  – BAD GUYS – BUGSY MALONE

 We could’ve been anything  

that we wanted to be

But don’t it make your heart glad

that we decided 

a fact we take pride in

to become the best at being bad
We could’ve been anything 

that we wanted to be

with all the talent we had

no doubt about it

we fight and we pout it

we’re the very best at being bad guys
we’re rotten to the core

and my congratulations no one likes you

anymore
bad guys were the very worst

Each of us contemptible we’re critisized and cursed 
we made the big time

malicious and mad

we’re the very best at being bad
we could’ve been anything that we wanted to be

we took the easy way out

with little training we mastered complaining

manners seemed unnecessary 

we’re so rude its almost scary
we could’ve been anything that we wanted to be

with all the talent we had

with little practice we made every blacklist
we’re the very best at being bad

we’re the very best at being bad

we’re the very best at being bad

VICTORIA – Singing & dancing  – SOUND IF THE UNDERGROUND – GIRLS ALOUD 

Disco dancing with the lights down low

Beats are pumping on the stereo

Neighbours banging on the bathroom wall

Your sayin’ crank the bass

I gotta get some more
Waters runnin’ in the wrong direction

Got a feelin’ it’s a mixed up sign

I can see it in my own reflection

Summit funnies goin’ on inside my mind

Don’t know what it’s pushin’ me higher

It’s the static from the floor below

Then its drops and catches like a fire

It’s a sound I, it’s a sound I know
It’s the sound of the underground

The beat of the drum goes round and round

In to the overflow

Where the girls get down to the sound of the radio

Out to the electric night

Where the bass line jumps in the backstreet lights

The beat goes around and round

It’s the sound of the under

Sound of the underground
Chain reaction running through my veins

Pumps the bass line up into my brain

Screws my mind until I lose control

And when the building rocks I know it’s got my soul
Waters runnin’ in the wrong direction

Got a feelin’ it’s a mixed up sign

I can see it in my own reflection

Summit funnies goin’ on inside my mind

Don’t know what it’s pushin’ me higher

It’s the static from the floor below

Then its drops and catches like a fire

It’s a sound I, it’s a sound I know
It’s the sound of the underground

The beat of the drum goes round and round

In to the overflow

Where the girls get down to the sound of the radio

Out to the electric night

Where the bass line jumps in the backstreet lights

The beat goes around and round

It’s the sound of the under

Sound of the underground
I don’t know what it’s pushin’ me higher

It’s the static from the floor below

And then it drops and catches like fire

It’s a sound I, it’s a sound I

It’s a sound I, it’s a sound I know
It’s the sound of the underground

The beat of the drum goes round and round

In to the overflow

Where the girls get down to the sound of the radio

Out to the electric night

Where the bass line jumps in the backstreet lights

The beat goes around and round

It’s the sound of the under

Sound of the underground
The bass line jumps in the backstreet light

It’s the sound of the under

Sound of the underground

The bass line jumps in the backstreet light

It’s the sound of the under

Sound of the underground

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