Tekst piosenki:
Jeff Goldblum - Hiram [H]
Brian Stokes Mitchell - LeRoy [L]
[L] At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
That I always have found it best,
Instead of getting 'em off my chest,
To let 'em rest unexpressed,
I hate parading my serenading
As I'll probably miss a bar,
But if this ditty is not so pretty,
[ Both] At least it'll tell you how great you are.
[H] You're the top! LeRoy,
[L] You're the Coliseum.
You're the top! [H] Oh, baby,
You're the Louvre Museum.
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss!
[L] You're a Bendel bonnet,
[H] A Shakespeare's sonnet,
You're Mickey Mouse! (hahahahaha!)
[L] You're the Nile,
You're the Tower of Pisa,
[H] You're the smile
[L] On the Mona Lisa
I'm a worthless check,
[H] A total wreck,
[L] A flop!
[ Both] But if, baby, I'm the bottom you're the top!
[H] You're the top, LeRoy!
[L] You're Mahatma Gandhi, Hiram!
[H] You're the top!
[L] You're Napoleon Brandy.
[Both] You're the purple light
Of a summer night in Spain,
[L] You're the National Gallery,
[H] You're Garbo's salary,
[Both] You're cellophane!
[L] You're sublime,
You're a turkey dinner!
[H] You're the time, LeRoy:
Of a Derby winner!
[L] I'm a toy balloon that’s fated soon to pop!
[Both] But if, baby, I'm the bottom,
But if, baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
Ooh ! You're the top!
[L] You're an arrow collar
[H] LeRoy, You're the top!
You're a Coolidge dollar,
[Both] You're the nimble tread
Of the feet of Fred Astaire,
[L] You're an O'Neill drama,
[H] You're Whistler's mama!
[L] You're camembert.
[H] You're a rose,
You're Inferno's Dante,
[L] You're the nose,
On the great Durante.
[H] I'm just in the way,
As the French would say,
[Both] "de trop"!
But if, baby, I'm the bottom,
But if, baby, I'm the bottom,
But if, baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
[H] You're a Waldorf salad.
[L] You're just the top!
You're a Berlin ballad.
[H] You're the boats that glide
On the sleepy Zuider Zee,
[L] You're an old Dutch master,
[H] You're Lady Astor,
[L] Baby, you're broccoli!
[H] You're romance,
[L] You're the steppes of Russia,
[H] You're the pants, (purr), on a Roxy usher,
[Both] I'm a broken doll, a fol-de-rol, a blop,
But if, baby, I'm the bottom,
But if, baby, I'm the bottom,
But if, baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
~~~~♫ final scat ♫♫ ~~~~
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