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Bugsy Malone Song
Bugsy: That is Fat Sam's Grand Slam
Anybody who is anybody
Will soon walk through that door
At Fat Sam’s Grand Slam Speak Easy
Always able to find you a table
There’s room for just one more
At Fat Sam’ Grand Slam Speak Easy
- Once you get here Feel the good cheer
- Like they say in the poem
- Fat Sam ain’t humble
- But it’s your home-sweet-home
- Plans are made here Games are played here
- I could write me a book
- Each night astounds you
- Rumours are a-buzzing Stories by the dozen
- Look around you cousin
- At the news we’re making here
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Anybody who is anybody
Will soon walk through that door
At Fat Sam’s Grand Slam SpeakEasy
(Band part)
- Da da da da, da da.
- Da da da da, da da.
- Da da da da, da-da-
- (Band)Da da da da, da da.
- Da da da da, da da.
Da da da da, da-da-Hoo ya, hoo ya,- Hoo da da da da-
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See the politician
sitting by the kitchen
Said he caught his fingers
in the well he was wishing in
- Once you get here
- Feel the good cheer
- Like they say in the poem
- Fat Sam ain’t humble
- But it’s your home-sweet-home
- Plans are made here
- Games are played here
- I could write me a book
- Each night astounds you
- Rumours are a-buzzing
- Stories by the dozen
- Look around you cousin
- At the news we’re making here
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Anybody who is anybody
Will soon walk through that door
At Fat Sam’s Grand Slam
SpeakEasy
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