2023 West End Stephen Sondheim's Old Friends - A Little Priest Lyrics
[Maria Friedman:] Seems a downright shame... [Michael Ball:] Shame? [Maria Friedman:] Seems an awful waste... Such a nice, plump frame Wot's 'is name has... Had... Has! Nor it can't be traced... Bus'ness needs a lift, Debts to be erased... Think of it as thrift, As a gift, If you get my drift! No? Seems an awful waste... I mean, with the price of meat What it is, When you get it, If you get it...
[Michael Ball:] HAH! [Maria Friedman:] Good, you got it! Take, for instance, Mrs. Mooney and her pie shop! Bus'ness never better using Only pussycats and toast! And a pussy's good for maybe six Or seven at the most! And I'm sure they can't compare As far as taste!
[Michael Ball:] Mrs. Lovett, what a charming notion [Maria Friedman:] Well, it does seem a waste...
[Michael Ball:] Eminently practical and yet appropriate as always! [Maria Friedman:] It's an idea...
[Michael Ball:] Mrs. Lovett, how I've lived Without you all these years, I'll never know! How delectable! Also undetectable!
[Maria Friedman:] Think about it! Lots of other gentlemen'll Soon be comin' for a shave, Won't they? Think of All them Pies!
[Michael Ball:] How choice! How rare!
[Michael Ball:] For what's the sound of the world out there? [Maria Friedman:] What, Mr. Todd? What, Mr. Todd? What is that sound? [Michael Ball:] Those crunching noises pervading the air! [Maria Friedman:] Yes, Mr. Todd! Yes, Mr. Todd! Yes, all around! [Michael Ball:] It's man devouring man, my dear! [Both:] And who are we to deny it in here?
[Michael Ball:] (spoken) These are desperate times, Mrs. Lovett, And desperate measures are called for! [Maria Friedman:] Here we are, now! Hot out of the oven! [Michael Ball:] What is that?
[Maria Friedman:] It's priest. Have a little priest. [Michael Ball:] Is it really good? [Maria Friedman:] Sir, it's too good, at least! Then again, They don't commit sins of the flesh, So it's pretty fresh. [Michael Ball:] Awful lot of fat. [Maria Friedman:] Only where it sat. [Michael Ball:] Haven't you got poet, Or something like that? [Maria Friedman:] No, y'see, the trouble with poet is 'Ow do you know it's deceased? Try the priest!
[Michael Ball:] (spoken) Heavenly! Not as hearty as bishop, perhaps, But then again, Not as bland as curate, either!
[Maria Friedman:] And good for business, Too -- always leaves you wantin' more! Trouble is, we only get it on Sundays!
Lawyer's rather nice. [Michael Ball:] If it's for a price. [Maria Friedman:] Order something else, Though, to follow, Since no one should swallow it twice! [Michael Ball:] Anything that's lean. [Maria Friedman:] Well, then, if you're British and loyal, You might enjoy Royal Marine! Anyway, it's clean. Though of course, It tastes of wherever it's been! [Michael Ball:] Is that squire, on the fire? [Maria Friedman:] Mercy no, sir, look closer, You'll notice it's grocer! [Michael Ball:] Looks thicker, more like vicar! [Maria Friedman:] No, it has to be grocer -- It's green!
[Both:] The history of the world, my love [Maria Friedman:] Save a lot of graves, Do a lot of relatives favors! [Michael Ball:] Is those below serving those up above!
[Maria Friedman:] Everybody shaves, So there should be plenty of flavors! [Michael Ball:] How gratifying for once to know [Both:] That those above will serve Those down below!
[Maria Friedman:] (spoken) Now let's see, here... We've got tinker. [Michael Ball:] Something... pinker. [Maria Friedman:] Tailor? [Michael Ball:] Paler. [Maria Friedman:] Butler? [Michael Ball:] Subtler. [Maria Friedman:] Potter? [Michael Ball:] Hotter. [Maria Friedman:] Locksmith?
[Michael Ball:] What is that? [Maria Friedman:] It's fop. Finest in the shop. And we have some shepherd's pie peppered With actual shepherd on top! And I've just begun -- Here's the politician, so oily It's served with a doily, Have one! [Michael Ball:] Put it on a bun. Well, you never know if it's going to run! [Maria Friedman:] Try the friar, fried, it's drier! [Michael Ball:] No, the clergy is really Too coarse and too mealy! [Maria Friedman:] Then actor, that's compacter! [Michael Ball:] Yes, and always arrives overdone! I'll come again When you have JUDGE on the menu!
[Maria Friedman:] (spoken) Wait! True, we don't have judge yet, But we've got something You might fancy even better. [Michael Ball:] What's that? [Maria Friedman:] Executioner!
[Michael Ball:] Have charity towards the world, my pet! [Maria Friedman:] Yes, yes, I know, my love! [Michael Ball:] We'll take the customers that we can get! [Maria Friedman:] High-born and low, my love! [Michael Ball:] We'll not discriminate great from small! No, we'll serve anyone, meaning anyone, [Both:] And to anyone At all!
Stephen Sondheim's Old Friends Songs Lyrics
Stephen Sondheim's Old Friends Opening / Side By Side Introduction Company The Little Things You Do Together You Could Drive a Person Crazy Live Alone and Like It Loving You Getting Married Today Into the Woods Agony I Know Things Now Hello Little Girl Children Will Listen Send In the Clowns The Ballad of Sweeney Todd The Worst Pies in London My Friends Pretty Women A Little Priest The Ladies Who Lunch Sunday Tonight Quintet Broadway Baby Everybody Ought to Have a Maid You Gotta Get a Gimmick Waiting for the Girls Upstairs I'm Still Here Could I Leave You? Everything's Coming Up Roses The Boy From Losing My Mind Not a Day Goes By Being Alive Old Friends Side By Side By Side Our Time Love is in the Air
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