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F Out there Bb F There's a world outside of yonkers Bb F Way out there beyond this hick town, barnaby Cm7 F7 There's a slick town, barnaby Gm7 Out there Cm Gm7 Full of shine and full of sparkle Cm Gm Close your eyes and see it glisten, barnaby Bb Eb7 Listen, barnaby Eb Put on your sunday clothes, there's lots of world out there Eb Bbm7 Fm Bb Get out the brillantine and dime cigars Eb Fm7 Cm We're gonna find adventure in the evening air Gm Girls in white Ab In a perfumed night Gm Bb Where the lights are bright as the stars! Eb Put on your sunday clothes, we're gonna ride through town Eb C In one of those new horse drawn open cars Fm We'll see the shows G At delmonico's Fm7 F And we'll close the town in a whirl Eb Fm Eb And we won't come home until we've kissed a girl! C F C Put on your sunday clothes when you feel down and out C Gm7 Strut down the street and have your picture took C Am Dressed like a dream your spirits seem to turn about Am Em That sunday shine F Is a certain sign Em Dm7 That you feel as fine as you look C Beneath your parasol, the world is all a smile C Am That makes you feel brand new down to your toes Dm Get out your feathers E7 Your patent leathers Am D7 Your beads and buckles and bows G E G For there's no blue monday in your sunday C Dm G No monday in the sunday C F C No monday in the sunday clothes Db Put on your sunday clothes when you feel down and out Db Abm7 Strut down the street and have your picture took Db Bbm Dressed like a dream your spirits seem to turn about Fm Gb That sunday shine is a certain sign Gb Ebm7 Ab That you feel as fine as you look! Db Ab Db Beneath your parasol, the world is all a smile Db Fm7 That makes you feel brand new down to your toes Eb Get out your feathers F Your patent leathers Bbm Db Your beads and buckles and bows Db Gb Db For there's no blue monday in your sunday clothes Solo D D4 D D D4 Am7 D D4 Bm7 G Abm C F F Put on your sunday clothes when you feel down and out F Cm Strut down the street and have your picture took F Dm Dressed like a dream your spirits seem to turn about Am That sunday shine Bb Is a certain sign Bb Gm That you feel as fine as you look F Beneath your bowler brim the world's a simple song F Am7 C D7 Gm A lovely lilt that makes you tilt your nose Gm A7 Get out your slickers, your flannel knickers Dm G Your red suspenders and hose F A C F For there's no blue monday in your sunday clothes ( F Am7 ) D G Ermengarde, keep smiling, nobody wants a little ninny! Am D G Ambrose, do a turn, let me see! Bb Eb Mr. Hackl, Mr. Tucker, don't forget Irene and Minnie. Eb Bb Just forget what you've heard a word of mine! Bb All aboard! Ab G All aboard! All aboard G G All aboard! All aboard C F G Put on your sunday clothes there's lots of world out there C Gm7 Gm Bb C Put on your silk cravat and patent shoes C Dm F We're gonna find adventure in the evening air Em To town we'll trot F To a smoky spot G D Where the girls are hot as a fuse! G Put on your silk high hat and at the turned up cuff G Em We'll wear a hand made grey suede buttoned glove Am We'll join the astors B7 At tony pastor's Em A7 And this I'm positive of G That we won't come home Em That we won't come home Em Em G Em Em G No we won't come home until we fall in love Final Em D7 G
Written by Jerry Herman
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