I Know A Girl
- Cavin Cornwall (1998)You are listening to the song I Know A Girl by Cavin Cornwall, writer by John Kander;Fred Ebb in album Chicago: The Musical (London Revival Cast Recording). The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
- A Little Bit Of Good - C. Shirvell
- I Know A Girl - Cavin Cornwall
- Me And My Baby - C. Shirvell
- Mister Cellophane - Henry Goodman
- When Velma Takes The Stand - Henry Goodman
- Razzle Dazzle - Henry Goodman
- All I Care About - Henry Goodman
- We Both Reached For The Gun - C. Shirvell
- Finale Act I - Henry Goodman
- All That Jazz - The Cast
- When You're Good To Mama - Meg Johnson
- I Can't Do It Alone - Meg Johnson
- My Own Good Friend - Ruthie Henshall
- Nowadays - C. Shirvell
- Finale - Original West End Revival Cast
- Cell Block Tango - Rohan Seinor
- Entr'Acte - Gareth Valentine
- Hot Honey Rag - Gareth Valentine
- Overture - Gareth Valentine
- Funny Honey - Nigel Planer
- Roxie - Part I: Soliloquy - Ruthie Henshall
- Roxie - Part II - Ruthie Henshall
- Class - Meg Johnson
Lyrics
[Velma]
Can you imagine?
I mean can you imagine?
Do you believe it?
I mean, do you believe it?
I know a girl
A girl who lands on top
You could put her face
Into a pail of slop
And she'd come up smelling like a rose
How she does it, heaven knows.
[Reporter]
Hold on, everybody, she's comin' out now.
(Roxie enters, followed by a very happy Doctor.)
Well, Doctor, is she or isn't she?
[Velma]
She is.
[Doctor]
She is!
[Velma]
I know a girl
A girl with so much luck
She could get run over by a two-ton truck
Then brush herself off and walk away
How she does it, I couldn't say.
[Billy]
So, Doc, would you swear to that statement in court?
[Doctor] Oh, yeah.
[Billy] Good...you wanna button your fly?
[Velma]
Whilst I on the other hand
Put my face in a pail of slop
And I would smell like a pail of slop
I, on the other hand
Get run over by a truck
And I am deader than a duck.
I know a girl who tells so many lies
Anything that's true would truly cross her eyes
But what that mouse is selling
That whole world buys
And nobody smells a rat.
[Roxie]
Oh, please Ladies and Gentlemen of the press - leave the two of us alone so that we can rest.
[Velma]
The two of us?
Can you imagine?
I mean, can you imagine?
[Reporter] Can I have one last picture, please?
[Roxie]
Oh, sure, anything for the press.
[Velma]
Do you believe it?
I mean, do you believe it?
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