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Letra : Carrying the Banner

That's my cigar

You'll steal anudder

Hey, bummers
We got work to do

Since when did you become me mudder?

Ah, stop yer bawling!

Hey! Who ast you?


Try Bottle Alley or the harbor

Try Central Park, it's guaranteed
Try any banker, bum, or barber

They almost all knows how to read

I smell money

You smell foul

Met this goyl last night

Move your elbow

Pa** the towel

For a buck, I might

Ain't it a fine life
Carrying the banner through it all?
A mighty fine life
Carrying the banner tough and tall
Every morning
We goes where we wishes
We's as free as fishes
Sure beats washin' dishes
What a fine life
Carrying the banner home-free all
It takes a smile as sweet as b***er

The kind that ladies can't resist

It takes an orphan with a stutter

Who ain't afraid ta use his

Fist!

Summer stinks and winter's waitin'
Welcome to New Yawk!
Boy, ain't nature fascinating
When you's gotta walk?
Still, it's a fine life
Carrying the banner with me chums!
A mighty fine life
Blowing every nickel as it comes

I'm no snoozer
Sittin' makes me antsy
I likes livin' chancy
Harlem to Delancey
What a fine life
Carrying the banner through the slums

Blessed children
Though you wander lost and depraved
Jesus loves you
You shall be saved

Patrick

Just gimme half a cup

Darling

Something ta wake me up

Since you ​left me

I gotta find an angle

I am undone

I gotta sell more papes

Mother ​loves you

Papers is all I got
Wish I could catch a breeze
Sure hope the headline's hot
All I can catch is fleas

God, save my son

God, help me if it's not
Somebody help me, please

If I hate the headlines
I'll make up the headline
And I'll say anything I hafta
'Cause at two for a penny
If I take too many
Weasel just makes me eat 'em afta

Look, they're putting up a headline

What's it say? That won't pay

They call that a headline?
I get better stories
From the copper on the beat

So where's your spot?

I was gonna start at twenty
Now a dozen'll be plenty

God it's hot

Tell me, how'm I gonna make ends meet?

We need a good a**a**ination
We need an earthquake or a war

How 'bout a crooked politician?

Hey, stupid
That ain't news no more
Uptown to Grand Central Station
Down to City Hall
We improves our circulation
Walking 'till we fall

Still we'll be out there

Look, they're putting up a headline
They call that a headline?
The idiot who wrote it
​must be working for the Sun

Carrying the banner man to man

Didja hear about the fire?
Heard it killed old man Maguire

We'll be out there
Soaking every sucker that we can

Heard the toll was even higher
Why do I miss all the fun?

See the headline:
Newsies on a mission

Hitched it on a trolley
Meetcha Forty-fourth and Second
Little Italy's a secret
Bleecker's further than I reckoned

Kill the compet**ion
Sell the next edition

By the courthouse
Near the stables
On the corner someone beckoned and I-

While we're out there

It's a


It's a fine life

Carrying the banner through it all

Would you look at that headline?
You call that a headline?
I get better stories
​from the copper on the beat

A mighty fine life
Carrying the banner
​tough and tall

I was gonna start with twenty
But a dozen will be plenty
Would you tell me how'm I ever
Gonna make ends meet?

See the headline
Newsies on a mission
Kill the compet**ion
Sell the next edition

Hitched it on a trolley
Meetcha Forty-fourth and Second
Little Italy's a secret
Bleecker's further than I reckoned

What a fine life
Carrying the banner

By the courthouse
Near the stables
On the corner someone beckoned

Go get 'em, cowboy

It's a fine life
Carrying the banner

You got 'em now, boy

It's a fine life
Carrying the banner

Go get 'em, cowboy

It's a fine life
Carrying the banner

You got 'em now, boy

It's a fine life
Carrying the banner
It's a-

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