Chicago

Lake Shore Drive Massacre

Berserk Filly Fells Fella

Convent Girl Held

We Both Reached for the Gun says Roxie

CAN YOU IMAGINE? I MEAN, CAN YOU IMAGINE?

Could I have one last picture please

Mr. Billy Flynn sings the “Press Conference Rag.” Notice how his mouth never moves-almost.

Where’d you come from

Mississippi

And your parents

Very Wealthy

Where are they now

Six feet under. But she was granted one more start, the convent of the sacred heart.

When’d you get here

1920

How old were you

Don’t remember

Then what happened

You poor poor dear

Who’s Fred Casely

My Ex-Boyfriend

Why’d you shoot him

I was leavin

Was he angry

She knew that she was doin wrong

Then describe it

He came towards me

With the pistol

From my bureau

Did you fight him

It’s so defensible

How you feeling

Very frightened

Are you sorry

Are you kidding

What’s your statement

A bagel razzle dazzle em

And they’ll beg you for more

They’ll let you get away with murder razzle dazzle em

And you got a romance

But we got the key

Me and my baby

Me and my baby

My dear little baby

My dear little baby

My cute little baby

My cute little baby

My sweet little baby

My sweet little baby

My fat little baby

My fat little baby

My soft little baby

My soft little baby

My pink little baby

My pink little baby

My bald little baby

The dirty bum bum bum bum

They had it coming

They had it comin’

They had it coming

They had it coming

They had it coming all along

They had it coming all along

Cause if they used us

Cause if the used us

And they abused us

And they abused us

How could you tell us that we were wrong

How could you tell us that we were wrong

He had it coming

He had it comin’

He had it coming

He had it coming

He only had himself to blame

He only had himself to blame

If you’d have been there

If you’d have been there

If you’d have seen it

If you’d have seen it

I’ll betcha you would have done the same