With a Song in My Heart Page #11

like that every day? Huh?

Okay. Good-bye.

See you around.

- [Chattering]

- Attaboy, mule-face.

[Man]

Hold it up so we can see it.

[Man]

Hey, mule-face, where'd you get them candles?

Reims Cathedral, you dope.

Where do you think we got 'em?

- What'd they cost you?

- Nothing. We stole 'em.

- % % [Drumroll]

- [Whooping]

Go on, you stupe!

Give it to her!

Yeah, while the candles

are still burning.

What's the matter?

You got stage fright?

Hey, you guys!

Pipe down, will ya? Let's take it easy.

Miss Froman,

I ain't gonna make no speech.

- [Cheering]

- Ah, cut it out!

Well, maybe it ain't

your birthday exactly...

but you're going home tomorrow,

and, before you go...

us guys want to tell you

just one thing.

Well, we want to thank you

for comin'.

It sure meant

a lot to us over here.

Mmm. Anyhow, this is for you.

Thank you.

- Thanks, fellas.

- Read the card.

You read it, Clancy.

"To Jane Froman,

a great soldier...

"who, though wounded herself,

didn't forget us wounded.

Bon voyage.

The Gang."

[Applauding]

Speech! Speech!

[Man]

Speech.!

- What can I say?

- Don't say. Use your breath and blow these out.

As you all know,

Clancy and l...

we're going home tomorrow.

For the past three months,

we've had the wonderful privilege...

of doing over a hundred

different shows for you men.

But there'll never be

another night like this.

For that reason,

the boys and the girls and myself...

have worked out

a special farewell number.

- Would you like to hear it?

- [Cheering]

Okay, let's go.

Clancy, catch.

- Sign her up!

- The Dodgers need you, Clancy.

[Chorus]

% The sweetest place in all the world%

% Is home%

[Jane]

% O beautiful%

% For spacious skies%

% For amber waves of grain%

% For purple mountain majesties%

% Above the fruited plain%

% America%

% America%

% God shed his grace on thee%

% And crown thy good%

% With brotherhood%

% From sea to shining%

- % Sea% %

- % % [Up-tempo]

% It's a great big

wonderful home, sweet home%

% From the Hudson

to San Francisco Bay%

% No matter where you're from

or where you happen to roam%

- % It's heaven%

- % Yes, it's heaven%

% In the U.S.A. %

% Whoo-whoo%

% Give my regards to Broadway%

% Remember me

to Herald Square%

% Tell all the gang

at 42nd Street%

% That I will soon be there%

% Whisper of how I'm yearning%

% To mingle with

the old-time throng%

% Give my regards

to old Broadway%

% And tell them

I'll be there ere long%

% Grand Central Station%

% Ride around the nation%

% Chicago, Chicago%

- % That toddlin' town%

- % What a town What a town%

% Chicago, Chicago%

- % I'll see you around%

- % Do, do, do I love it%

- % Bet your bottom dollar you'll

lose your blues in Chicago%

- % % [Chorus Scatting]

- % The town that Billy Sunday

could not shut down%

- % That toddlin' town%

% On State Street

That great street%

- % I just want to say%

- % Hooray, hooray, hooray%

% They do things

they don't do on Broadway%

% They never had it better

on Broadway%

% They have the time

the time of their life%

- % I saw a man he danced with his wife%

- % In Chicago%

- % Chicago, U.S.A. %

- % Wow-wow, wee-wee%

- % California, here I come%

- [Cheering]

% Right back where

I started from%

% Where bowers of flowers

bloom in the sun%

% Each morning at dawning

birdies sing and everything%

% A sun-kissed miss said

Don't be late%

% That's why I can hardly wait... Nah%

% Open up that golden gate%

% California, here I come%

- How about Texas?

- Ohio!

- I'm from Missouri!

- Oklahoma!

How about Texas?

Well, how about Texas?

% Carry me back to old Virginny%

% There's where the cotton

and the corn and taters grow%

% There's where

the birds warble sweet%

% In the springtime%

% There's where this old

homesick heart%

% Am long%

% To go%

- Montana!

- Utah!

- Alabama!

- How 'bout Texas?

% Oh, fill the steins

for dear old Maine%

% Shout till the rafters ring%

% Drink to Maine

our alma mater%

% Let every loyal

Maine man sing%

Miss Froman?

Miss Froman?

Shh. Yes?

I just wanted to, uh...

- Oh, nothing.

- Well, come on. What is it?

What do you want to say?

Well, I just wanted

to remind you that me, uh...

l... I'm from Indiana.

For you, anything.

% Back home again%

% In Indiana%

% Through the fields%

% I used to roam%

% When I dream about the moonlight%

% On the Wabash%

% Then I long%

% For my Indiana home%

How about Texas?

- Texas? Never heard of it.

- % Whoo-whoo%

% I'm Alabamy bound%

% There'll be no heebie-jeebies

hangin' round%

% Just gave the meanest

ticket man on earth%

% All I'm worth%

% To put my tootsies

in an upper berth%

% Just hear

the choo-choo sound%

% I know that soon

I'm gonna cover ground%

% And then I'll holler

so the world will know%

% Here I go

I'm Alabamy bound%

Texas!

We want Texas!

[Chanting Together]

We want Texas! We want Texas!

% The stars at night

are big and bright%

% Deep in the heart of Texas%

% The prairie sky

is wide and high%

% Deep in the heart of Texas%

% The sage in bloom

is like perfume%

% Deep in the heart of Texas%

% Reminds me of the one I love%

% Deep in the heart of Texas%

% I wish I was

in the land of cotton%

% Old times there

are not forgotten%

% Look away, look away

look away Dixieland%

% I wish I was in Dixie

Hooray, hooray%

% In Dixieland I'll take my stand

to live and die in Dixie%

% Away, away

away down south in Dixie%

% Away, away

away down south%

% In Dixie%

[Screaming]

% % [Slow]

% Though we must part%

% We'll meet again someday%

% Somewhere in the U.S.A. %

% America, America%

% God shed his grace on thee%

% And crown thy good%

% With brotherhood%

% From sea to shining sea% %

[Blowing]

[Jane]

% It tells that you're standing near%

% And%

% At the sound of your voice%

% Heaven opens its portals to me%

% Can I help but rejoice%

% That a song such as ours

came to be%

% But I always knew%

% I would live life through%

% With a song in my heart%

% For%

% You%

[Chorus]

% With a song in my heart% %

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