From curtains up now
To intermission
You ain't much in the light
Only when the shows over
Is it the chorus line
Kick up your heels now, and get your bloomers out
Young as the night is old
Who will the baby cry for
When Sunday morning groans?
Ring in the year of the chorus girl
A waste of legs
Just to hold up his world
What's Friday night to a chorus girl?
All of your friends here
They only came for her
From Moulin Rouge to Baby Bunting
How we aged in the light
Flick the switch from loose living
To being in bed by nine
Rocking the pram at
The back of the show while he rocks out
Taking sips, staying sober
Just one more chorus now
Ring in the year of the chorus girl
A waste of legs
Just to hold up his world
What's Friday night to a chorus girl?
All of your friends here
They only came for her
Come on daddy I'm Daddy I just dancing a Polka
I'm just showing off a bit of leg
Can't we have this talk when I'm just a little older
Who says I wanna be respectable?
Well, let's see you pirouette with a bun in the oven
Or try to square a budget on a guitar string
I know you can Can-Can but darling can you do that?
You get my blessing when I see the ring
I know you want a diamond on your little girl's finger
Not some cut-glass from a post-rock freak
But Daddy when he sings, well now, I just go to pieces
Let's see him sing you back together again
Ring in the year of the... chorus girl
You got knocked up by
Some singer in a band
Now you're the song
Call in the babysitter
To take him to the show
He holds your hair while
You vomit up the one night
You get out a year
It ain't like it is a new smell
Sour milk and warm beer
Ring in the year of the chorus girl
A waste of legs
Just to hold up his world
What's Friday night to a chorus girl?
All of your friends here
They only came for her
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From curtains up now
To intermission
You ain't much in the light
Only when the shows over
Is it the chorus line
Kick up your heels now, and get your bloomers out
Young as the night is old
Who will the baby cry for
When Sunday morning groans?
Ring in the year of the chorus girl
A waste of legs
Just to hold up his world
What's Friday night to a chorus girl?
All of your friends here
They only came for her
From Moulin Rouge to Baby Bunting
How we aged in the light
Flick the switch from loose living
To being in bed by nine
Rocking the pram at
The back of the show while he rocks out
Taking sips, staying sober
Just one more chorus now
Ring in the year of the chorus girl
A waste of legs
Just to hold up his world
What's Friday night to a chorus girl?
All of your friends here
They only came for her
Come on daddy I'm Daddy I just dancing a Polka
I'm just showing off a bit of leg
Can't we have this talk when I'm just a little older
Who says I wanna be respectable?
Well, let's see you pirouette with a bun in the oven
Or try to square a budget on a guitar string
I know you can Can-Can but darling can you do that?
You get my blessing when I see the ring
I know you want a diamond on your little girl's finger
Not some cut-glass from a post-rock freak
But Daddy when he sings, well now, I just go to pieces
Let's see him sing you back together again
Ring in the year of the... chorus girl
You got knocked up by
Some singer in a band
Now you're the song
Call in the babysitter
To take him to the show
He holds your hair while
You vomit up the one night
You get out a year
It ain't like it is a new smell
Sour milk and warm beer
Ring in the year of the chorus girl
A waste of legs
Just to hold up his world
What's Friday night to a chorus girl?
All of your friends here
They only came for her
To intermission
You ain't much in the light
Only when the shows over
Is it the chorus line
Kick up your heels now, and get your bloomers out
Young as the night is old
Who will the baby cry for
When Sunday morning groans?
Ring in the year of the chorus girl
A waste of legs
Just to hold up his world
What's Friday night to a chorus girl?
All of your friends here
They only came for her
From Moulin Rouge to Baby Bunting
How we aged in the light
Flick the switch from loose living
To being in bed by nine
Rocking the pram at
The back of the show while he rocks out
Taking sips, staying sober
Just one more chorus now
Ring in the year of the chorus girl
A waste of legs
Just to hold up his world
What's Friday night to a chorus girl?
All of your friends here
They only came for her
Come on daddy I'm Daddy I just dancing a Polka
I'm just showing off a bit of leg
Can't we have this talk when I'm just a little older
Who says I wanna be respectable?
Well, let's see you pirouette with a bun in the oven
Or try to square a budget on a guitar string
I know you can Can-Can but darling can you do that?
You get my blessing when I see the ring
I know you want a diamond on your little girl's finger
Not some cut-glass from a post-rock freak
But Daddy when he sings, well now, I just go to pieces
Let's see him sing you back together again
Ring in the year of the... chorus girl
You got knocked up by
Some singer in a band
Now you're the song
Call in the babysitter
To take him to the show
He holds your hair while
You vomit up the one night
You get out a year
It ain't like it is a new smell
Sour milk and warm beer
Ring in the year of the chorus girl
A waste of legs
Just to hold up his world
What's Friday night to a chorus girl?
All of your friends here
They only came for her
Writer: Andrew Calvert
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid