Lyrics by Lorenz Hart, music by Richard Rodgers
Lyrics published on The Complete Lyrics of Lorenz Hart
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GALAHAD: 
Prithee, One, Two, Three, Four, Five, 
Six, Seven, Eight, Nine, Ten, Gadzooks, and Eleven. Prithee, Alpha, Beta, Gamma, Delta, Bend thy back, and pull in thy belta. And by gums, by gees, by gollys, Work ye out in ye Lunchtime Follies. ALL: Instead of lunch-we get ye Lunchtime Follies. GALAHAD: This is station B-O-S-S Teaching you to- ALL: Yes! Yes! Yes! GALAHAD: I give you lunchtime relaxation So you won't need a summer vacation. ALL: Prithee, One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight, Nine, Ten, Gadzooks, and Eleven. GALAHAD: Today the boogie-woogie has become a bugaboo. We swing from swing to saccharine, From saccharine to goo- To the sentimental singer with a sentimental song. Our monarch is a crooner and our king can do no wrong.
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