"Back To School"
Music: Louis St. Louis
Lyrics: Howard Greenfield
Vocal: The Four Tops
Spending my vacation in the summer sun,
Gettin' lots of action and a lots of fun.
Scorin' like a bandit 'til the bubble burst -
Suddenly it got to be September First.
Woe is me, all summer long I was happy and free.
Save my soul, the board of education took away my parole.
I gotta go back, back, back to school again.
You won't find me 'til the clock strikes three;
I'm gonna be there 'til then...
I gotta go back, back, back to school again.
Whoa, whoa, I gotta go... back to school again!
Geometry and history is just a pain,
Biology and chemistry destroys my brain.
Well don't they know that I deserve a better fate?
I'm really much too young to matriculate.
Well mama please, your child's come down with a fatal disease.
Mama said, "Come on you lazy bum now get your butt out of bed!"
"You gotta go back, back, back to school again!"
It's bye-bye fun, get your homework done,
You better be in by ten,
I gotta go back, back, back to school again.
Whoa, whoa, I gotta go... back to school again!
I got my books together and I dragged my feet,
Then I saw this angel boppin' down the street.
I said, "Hey, pretty baby, howsabout a date?"
She said, "I'm going to school, and I can't be late."
Well, I can see, that look in her eyes was sayin' "Follow me,"
And I was caught - I thought of playing hooky, but on second thought,
I gotta go back, back, back to school again.
You won't find me 'til the clock strikes three;
I'm gonna be there 'til then...
I gotta go back, back, back to school again.
Whoa, whoa, I gotta go... back to school ... again!!!
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"Cool Rider"
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Music & Lyrics: Genners Wade
Vocal: Michelle Pfeiffer
If you really want to know
What I want in a guy...
Well, I'm lookin' for a dream on a mean machine
With hell in his eyes.
I want a devil in skin tight leather,
And he's gonna be wild as the wind.
And one fine night, I'll be holdin' on tight...
To a coooool rider, a coooool rider.
If he's cool enough,
He can burn me through and through.
Whhoa ohhhh
If it takes forever,
Then I'll wait forever.
No ordinary boy,
No ordinary boy is gonna do.
I want a rider that's cool.
That's the way it's gonna be,
And that's the way that I feel.
I want a whole lot more than the boy next door,
I want hell on wheels.
Just give me a fine motorcycle,
With a man growin' out of the seat.
And move aside, cause I'm gonna ride...
(Chorus)
I don't want no ordinary guys,
Comin' on strong to me.
They don't know what I'm lookin' for,
They don't know what I need.
They're gonna know when he gets here,
Cause the crowd will be shakin'.
I'll do anything to let him know,
That I'm his, his for the takin'.
I want a coooooool rider,
A cool, cool, cool, cool rider.
I want a coooooool rider,
A cool, cool, cool, cool rider.
I want a C-O-O-L R-I-D-E-R.
I need a C-O-O-L R-I-D-E-R.
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"Score Tonight"
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Music & Lyrics: Domenic Bugatti, Frank Muskeer, & Louis St. Louis
Vocal: Adrian Zmed (with T-Birds and Pink Ladies)
Come on everybody, gather round.
I'm gonna show you how to knock 'em down.
When I'm on the ball, I'm the number one.
And I'm gonna show you how it's done.
Let's bowl, let's bowl, let's rock-'n-roll.
Hey, come on, let's get this show on the road.
Let's bowl, let's bowl, let's rock-'n-roll.
We're sittin' on a bomb that's about to explode.
We're gonna score tonight, we're gonna score tonight.
If you're lookin' for a fight, then the time is right.
We're gonna wipe the floor with you tonight.
We're gonna score tonight, we're gonna score tonight.
We're gonna rock, we're gonna roll,
We're gonna bop, we're gonna bowl.
We're gonna score, score, score, score, score tonight!
Johnny: Screams... Hey Paulette, take a look over here,
I'm your kingpin, honey, and I'm gettin' in gear!
Paulette: Hey Johnny, Johnny, go bowl that strike,
And I just might be your baby tonight!
Let's bowl, let's bowl, let's rock-'n-roll.
Hey, come on, let's get this show on the road.
Let's bowl, let's bowl, let's rock-'n-roll.
'Cause the stakes are high, and the winner takes all!
We're gonna score tonight, we're gonna score tonight.
Don't get sore when you lose tonight,
We're gonna show you how to do it right.
We're gonna score tonight, we're gonna score tonight.
We're gonna rock, we're gonna roll,
We're gonna bop, we're gonna bowl.
Repeats...
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"Girl for All Seasons"
Music & Lyrics: Domenic Bugatti & Frank Muskeer
Vocals: Maureen Teffy (Spring), Lorna Luft (Summer), Alison Price (Fall), Michelle Pfeiffer (Winter)
I'll be yours in springtime when the flowers are in bloom.
We'll wander through the meadows, in all their sweet perfume.
And every night I'll hold you tight beneath that April moon.
Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh
I'll be your girl for all seasons, all the year through.
Your girl for all seasons,
'Cause I love, yes I love to be everything to you, just you.
I'll be yours in summer, when we're playin' in the sand.
We'll spend the day together, makin' love and gettin' tanned.
And on the beach at sunset, when we're walking hand in hand.
(Chorus)
If you fall in the fall, you'll see, September can be heavenly.
If you fall, say you'll fall for me,
When autumn leaves are fallin' from the trees.
I'll be yours in winter, when the snow is on the ground.
I'll warm you through December, and I'll always be around.
We'll kiss below the mistletoe, when Santa comes to town.
(Chorus)
Girl for all seasons, I'll be your girl for all seasons.
Summer in sunshine, winter in snowflakes.
Springtime in showers, falling in love.
Summer, winter, spring, and fall
Yes, I'll be everything to you.
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"Who's That Guy"
Music & Lyrics: Louis St. Louis
Vocal: The Cast
All: Whoooh ooooh who's that guy?
Whoooh ooooh who's that guy?
Davey: He came out of the darkness in the middle of the night,
Blazing like a mother with a fist of dynamite.
The T-Birds: He ain't foolin' no one on that pile of chrome and steel,
Burnin' up the pavement like he was some kind of wheel.
The Scorpions: He's lookin' for a rumble and some heads are gonna bust,
He's gonna take a tumble with one solitary thrust!
Pink Ladies: The only thing you guys are gonna do is eat his dust!
Who's that guy?
Where did he come from?
Who's that guy?
The T-Birds: Please tell me someone.
Pink Ladies: I never knew anyone could be so cool.
All: Whoa oh oh
Who's that guy?
He's just amazin'!
From headlight to tailpipe, his burners are blazin'.
Pink Ladies: Looks to me like he could really fly!
Who's that guy, who's that guy?
Whooo ooooh who's that guy?
Whooo ooooh who's that guy?
Davey: He wears a pair of goggles like a man from outer space.
Stephanie: It really doesn't matter that I haven't seen his face.
The Scorpions: We're gonna wrap those handlebars around that neck of his.
The punk is gonna get it!
All: When we find out who he is!
Michael: Everybody wants you when they don't know who you are.
Pink Ladies: If you're a man of mystery, it really takes you far.
Michael: Everyone around you thinks that you're a star!
Who's that guy?
Paulette: Where did he come from?
Who's that guy?
Stephanie: Where can I get one?
Michael: They never knew that I could be so cool!
Whoa oh oh
Who's that guy?
Pink Ladies: On that motorcycle
Michael: What would they say if they knew it was Michael?
All: Looks to me like he could really fly!
Won't somebody tell me...Who's that guy?
All: Whoooh ooooh who's that guy?
Whoooh ooooh who's that guy?
Who's that guy?
Where did he come from?
Who's that guy?
The T-Birds: Please tell me someone.
Pink Ladies: I never knew anyone could be so cool.
All: Whoa oh oh
Who's that guy?
He's just amazin'!
From headlight to tailpipe, his burners are blazin'.
Looks to me like he could really fly!
Won't somebody tell me
Whoooo's that guy? Stephanie: Where did he come from?
Whoooo's that guy? Stephanie: Where can I get one?
Whoooo, whoooo, whoooo?
All: Whoa oh oh
Whoooo's that guy? Stephanie: Dressed in leather
Whoooo's that guy? Stephanie:
Whoooo, whoooo, whoooo? etc.
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"Prowlin"
Music: Domenic Bugatti & Frank Muskeer
Lyrics: Domenic Bugatti, Frank Muskeer, & Christopher Cerf
Vocal: Adrian Zmed and The T-Birds
Well, come on and tell us Johnny
What's the secret of success?
You gotta take a tip from the king of hip
'Cause you know that he's the best.
We're goin' prowlin', we're goin' prowlin' tonight!
I see you're hungry for a lover,
Gotta find a chick who'll give you more.
Well, there's a spot that I've discovered
Where a guy's guaranteed to score.
I'm gonna show you cats some action,
Like you've never seen before.
We're gonna get some satisfaction
Down at the grocery store!
We're goin' prowlin' (walk, talk like a T-Bird)
Prowlin' (walk, talk like a T-Bird)
Prowowowlin' tonight!
There's a female butcher, at the luncheon meat display
Got the best tongue in town, she delivers both night and day!
See the apple of your eye, stackin' peaches in a five foot pile
Just waitin' some guy to come, and take her rollin' down the aisle!
Spoken:
Well, I like a debutante, who comes across--now that's what I call class.
Well, I like a tall girl, with long legs that go right up to her...
You know what I like, I like a girl that's really smart
Provided that she's really stacked.
Yeah? Well, I love 'em all, and they love me.
Cause I'm the leader of this here pack!
We're goin' prowlin' (walk, talk like a T-Bird)
Prowlin' (walk, talk like a T-Bird)
Prowowowlin' tonight!
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"Reproduction"
Music & Lyrics: Genners Wade
Vocal: Tab Hunter and Cast
Mr. Stuart:
The parts of a flower are so constructed that very, very often the wind will cause pollination.
If not, then a bee or any other nectar gathering creature can create the same situation.
Yes, anything that gets the pollen to the pistils, write it on the list.
I'll try to make it crystal-clear:
The flower's insatiable passion turns its life into a circus of debauchery!
Mr. Stuart: Now you see just how the stamen gets its lusty dust onto the stigma.
And why this frenzied chlorophyllous orgy starts in spring is no enigma!
We call this quest for satisfaction a what, class?
Sorority girls: A photo-periodic reaction!
Mr. Stuart: Oh, that's good, that's very good.
Hey, I'm lost where are we? Chapter 2, page 5...
Reproduction, reproduction!
Put your pollen tube to work.
Reproduction, reproduction!
Make my stamen go berserk.
Reproduction!
I don't think they even know what a pistil is!
I got your pistil right here...
Where does the pollen go?
Mr. Stuart: Next chapter, In an abstract way, the same thing applies
To the reproductive organs of the more complex life forms.
But now we are dealing with sexual response.
Are there any questions before we begin reading?
Is it possible the female member of some sex on a couch
Could like get this guy all hot and she never even knew it?
When a warm-blooded mammal in a tight little sweater
Starts pullin' that stuff, is she sayin' that she wants to do it?
Johnny: Can't prove it by me, cause they change their tune
When you got 'em in the back seat.
With his heart beatin' fast! Sorority girls: They make it sound like a track meet, gross!
Yeah, then all they can do is say "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!"
Reproduction, reproduction!
Baby, give it to me now.
Reproduction, reproduction!
Is that all you think about?
Reproduction!
Come on baby show me that you really love me so!
Ohhh, I think I'm gonna throw up!
Where does the pollen go?
Mr. Stuart:
The human is the only being capable of consciously controlling its number of offspring.
Any comments on this?
Paulette: Mr. Stuart, is it true that guys like you, you know, mature and all,
Carry some protection with them for sexual occasions?
Johnny: What's the big deal? Can't a girl just do that thing in a book
Where she adds up the days of her, uh, what do you call it, mentalstration?
Oh, that's really neat! Yeah, and what will the guy say when the numbers don't add up right, huh?
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
Reproduction, reproduction!
Hope he's proud of what he's done.
Reproduction, reproduction!
He was only pokin' fun.
Reproduction!
See what happens when a boy and girl
Don't know how to play it safe?
Reproduction, reproduction!
Reproduction, reproduction!
Reproduction, reproduction!
Reproduction!
Where does the pollen go?
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"Charades"
Lyrics: Michael Gibson
Vocal: Maxwell Caulfield
I'm all dressed up in my finest attitude
Pretending I don't care.
Guess I really messed up by trying to be two,
When only one heart can be there.
Why can't I be just what I am,
And speak my love without any shame?
Why can't she see what I am,
Is a costumed fool trapped in a tragic game?
Charades and pretty lies
They hide what's deep inside me.
Charades do disguise
All the love I keep inside me.
Charades! Can't see me,
But can you feel the real me,
The real me behind my charades?
Oh, please don't mind me,
Performing at my hardest
As I paint upon the air.
You won't find me
Cause it's a portrait of the artist
As a man who isn't there.
(Chorus)
Can't you feel the real me,
Behind my charades?
Have I lost the real me,
Behind my charades?
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"(Love Will) Turn Back The Hands Of Time"
Music & Lyrics: Louis St. Louis
Vocal: Maxwell Caulfield, Michelle Pfeiffer
Stephanie:
No more midnight rides with you
No more secret rendezvous.
I'm gonna miss all the things we'll never do.
I just can't believe you left me here alone,
How in this world can I make it on my own?
Michael:
Remember, I love you, I won't be far away.
Baby, close your eyes and think of yesterday,
And we'll be there together.
Love will turn back the hands of time.
Whoa oh, turn back
Whoa oh, turn back the hands of time.
Stephanie:
Whoa oh
Baby, don't you know it's hard to let you go?
Michael:
Save all your dreams and keep me in your heart.
Stephanie:
It hurts to say goodbye, no matter how I try.
Michael:
Love will survive even though we have to part.
Michael (spoken):
Stephanie, please don't cry.
Stephanie (spoken):
Oh, it all seems so unfair. Just when I found you I lost you.
Michael (spoken):
That doesn't matter now.
The only thing that matters is the time we had together.
Stephanie (spoken):
But, I don't even know your name!
Michael (spoken):
The only thing you have to know is that I love you.
And you're the only one who can keep our love alive!
So Stephanie, don't forget me!
Stephanie (spoken):
I promise.
Michael:
Remember, I love you, you won't be far away.
Stephanie:
I just close my eyes and bring back yesterday.
And we'll be there together.
Love will turn back the hands of time.
Whoa oh, turn back
Whoa oh, turn back the hands of time.
We'll turn back,
Whoa oh, turn back
Whoa oh, turn back the hands of time.
We'll turn back,
Whoa oh, turn back
Whoa oh, turn back the hands of time.
We'll turn back!
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"Rock-A-Hula-Luau (Summer Is Coming)"
Music & Lyrics: Domenic Bugatti & Frank Muskeer
Vocal: The Cast
Chorus:
Well a-wob-bob-a-hula
Rock-a-hula-rock-a-hula luau, luau, luau, luau
A-wham-bamma-lamma
Shanga langa langa langa luau, luau, luau, luau
Rah rah Rydell
Whama lamma lamma lamma rock-a-hula-luau! Wow!
Comma comma comma to the rock-a-hula-luau,
Everybody's here and we're waitin' for you now.
We're gonna stick together and we won't let go,
We're lettin' everybody know.. (Hooh!)
It's a luau! A rock-a-hula luau!
Comma comma comma 'cause we're gettin' it on now,
Summa summa summer it's a comin' along now.
I wish it was forever 'cause it feels so right,
Don't you worry honey, we'll be rockin' all night...
At the luau! A rock-a-hula-luau!
Summer is coming, we're all here together.
If only this feeling could go on forever.
Summer is coming, we'll always remember.
Summer is coming right now!
Humma humma humma humma hummin' a song now!
Summa summa summer it's a comin' a song now.
Wherever you go, don't forget to write,
I'm gonna give you somethin' to remember tonight...
At the luau! A rock-a-hula-luau!
Summer is coming, we're all going steady.
Sharon, Dimucci; Paulette, Nogerelli.
Summer is coming, it's time to get ready.
Summer is coming right now!
Chorus
Summer is coming, we're all here together.
If only this feeling could go on forever.
Summer is coming, we'll always remember.
Summer is coming right now!
It's a rock, a rock-a-hula-luau, yeah, uh-huh.
A rock-a-hula-luau. Rock-a-hula-luau.
Repeat...
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"We'll Be Together"
Music & Lyrics: Bob Morrison & Johnny McRae
Vocal: Maxwell Caulfield, Michelle Pfeiffer, Adrian Zmed, Lorna Luft, Peter Frechette, Maureen Teefy, and The Cast
Stephanie: You were the one, the one in my dreams, but I never knew it.
Michael: I wanted to tell you time and again, but I couldn't do it.
Stephanie: All that you are is all that I need, no more pretending.
Michael: Now I can be me, and you can be you,
Stephanie & Michael: And we're never-ending, whoa oh oh...
We'll be together, always together.
Always together. Like birds of a feather, forever and ever,
We'll be together.
Johnny: I like what you got, I guess it's okay if you wanna show it.
Paulette: I am what I am, and I'm all for you, just want you to know it.
DiMucci: Will I ever score?
Sharon: There's nothin' wrong with just likin' each other.
All: We all had our doubts, but it's workin' out,
With one another, whoa oh oh...
Chorus twice, and over and over again...
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