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LA LETRA DE LA CANCION FUNNY HONEY DE CHICAGO

 

 

La letra de la cancion Funny Honey de Chicago

[ROXIE]
Sometime s I m right
Sometime s I m wrong
But he doesn t care
He ll String along
He loves me so
That funny honey of mine
Sometime s I m down
Sometime s I m up
But he follows round
Like some droopy-eyed pup
He love me so
That sunny honey of mine
He ain t no sheik
That s no great physique
Lord knows, he ain t got the smarts
Oh, but look at that soul
I tell you, the whole
Is a whole lot greater than
The sum of his parts
And if you knew him like me
I know you d agree
What if the world
Slandered my name?
Why, he d be right there
Taking the blame
He loves me so
And it all suits me fine
That funny, sunny, honey
Hubby of mine
[AMOS (Spoken)]
A man s got a right to protect his home
and his loved ones, right?
[FOGARTY (Spoken)]
Of course, he has.
[AMOS (Spoken)]
Well, I came in from the garage, Officer, and I
see him coming through the window. With my
wife Roxanne there, sleepin ...like an angel...
[ROXIE]
He loves me so
That funny honey of mine
[AMOS (Spoken)]
...an angel!
[AMOS (Spoken)]
I mean supposin , just supposin , he had violated
her or somethin ...you know what I mean...
viloated?
[FOGARTY (Spoken)]
I know what you mean...
[AMOS (Spoken)]
...or somethin . Think how terrible that would have been.
It s a good thing I came home from work on time, I m tellin ya that! I say I m tellin ya that!
[ROXIE]
He loves me so
That funny honey of mine
[FOGARTY (Spoken)]
Name of deceased... Fred Casely.
[AMOS (Spoken)]
Fred Casely. How could he be a burglar?
My wife knows him! He sold us our furniture!
[ROXIE]
Lord knows he ain t got the smarts
[AMOS (Spoken)]
She lied to me. She told me he was a burglar!
[FOGARTY (Spoken)]
You mean he was dead when you got home?
[AMOS (Spoken)]
She had him covered with a sheet and she s givin
me that cock and bull story abou this burglar, and
I ought to say that I did it cause I was sure to get off.
Burglar, huh!
[ROXIE]
Now, he shot off his trap
I can t stand that sap
Look at him go
Rattin on me
With just one more brain
What a half-wit he d be
If they string me up
I ll know who
Brought the twine
[AMOS (Spoken)]
And I believed her!
That cheap little tramp. So, she
Was two-timing me, huh?
Well, then, she can just
Swing for all I care.
Boy, I m down at the garage,
Working my butt off fourteen
Hours a day and she s up mucnhin
on god-damn bon bons and jazzing.
This time she pushed me too far.
That little chiseler.
Boy, what I sap I was!
That scummy, crummy
Dummy hubby of mine!

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