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Hiding in the wings forever We'll take the stage, cos it's now or never And the whole thing reeks of cheap striptease The matinee idylls they all fall to their knees It's not all first nights at all There's nothing more dull than a curtain call 'get on with it' Playing Romeo, you make your debut 'yes you do' Rose red cheeks but your face is all blue It's not all bonquets and white crayons They're going to laugh when you look down I'm going to ask you if you want to be a chorus boy You can mime the tradegy while we all sing along Well it's not the first night at all There's nothing more dull than a curtain call 'jolly good show' From Letras Mania