I Got Rhythm

Days can be sunny
With never a sigh;
Don’t need what money can buy
(spoken)
Can we light up the accompaniment?
No, we cannot
Birds in the tree sing
Their day full of song
Why shouldn’t we sing along?
(spoken)
It’s like a funeral…
Kinda gloomy
I’m chipper all the day
Happy with my lot
(spoken)
Happy? It doesn’t sound that way!
How do I get that way?
(spoken; chuckles)
Something, something, something…
I got rhythm
I got music-
(spoken)
No, no, no, no!
(sung)
I got my gal
Who could ask for anything more?
(spoken)
It’s better in 4/4!
(sung)
I got daisies
In green pastures
I got my gal
Who could ask for anything more?
Ol' Man Trouble
I don’t mind him
You won’t find him
'Round my door
I got starlight
I got sweet dreams
(spoken to Adam)
Stop it!
(sung)
I got my gal
Who could ask for anything more?
Who could ask for anything more?
(spoken)
Look. Look at their faces. People need to laugh. Paris needs it!
Who says music needs to cheer people up?
I say it!
Ol' Man Trouble
I don’t mind him
You won’t find him
'Round my door
I got starlight
I got sweet dreams
I got my gal
Who could ask for anything more?
Who could ask for anything more?
I got rhythm
I got music
I got my gal
Who could ask for anything more?
I got daisies
In green pastures
I got my gal
Who could ask for anything more?
And the day turned to night, and somehow, in that little slip of time,
the three of us became…
The three musketeers!!!
I got rhythm
I got music
I got my gal
Who could ask for anything more?
I got daisies
In green pastures
I got my gal
Who could ask for anything more?
Ol' Man Trouble
I don’t mind him
You won’t find him
'Round my door-
The sound of an explosion, followed by screams of distress
Don’t worry, it’s only an electricity
It’s okay, we’ll take care of it
A dance number ensues as the people relax while the electricity is being fixed
I got rhythm, I got rhythm
As Jerry pedals a bike to get the lights to start working again
Allez, allez, allez, allez…
I got rhythm
I got music…
The lights burst back on; the music starts again full swing
I got rhythm
I got music
I got my gal
Who could ask for anything more?
Ol' Man Trouble
I don’t mind him
You won’t find him
'Round my door
I got starlight
I got sweet dreams
I got my gal
Who could ask for anything more?
Who could ask for anything more?