Karaoke I Wanna Be A Producer The Producers

Unhappy, unhappy very unhappy
Unhappy, unhappy very, very, very, very, very very, very, unhappy
Oh, I debits all da mornin' an' I credits all da eb'nin
Until dem ledgers be right
Until dem ledgers be right
I spend my life accounting with figures and such
To what is my life amounting it figures not much
I have a secret desire hiding deep in my soul
It sets my heart a fire to see me in this role
I wanna be a producer with a hit show on Broadway
I wanna be a producer lunch at Sardi's every day
I wanna be a producer sport a top hat and a cane
I wanna be a producer and drive those chorus girls insane
I wanna be a producer and sleep until half past two
I wanna be a producer and say you, you, you, not you
I wanna be a producer wear a tux on opening nights
I wanna be a producer and see my name
Leo Bloom in lights
Sell it girls
Don't forget the balcony
I wanna be, I wanna be
I wanna be the greatest grandest and most fabulous producer in the world
I just gotta be a producer drink champagne until I puke
I wanna be a producer show the world just what I've got
I'm gonna put on shows that will enthrall 'em
Read my name in Winchell's column
I wanna be a producer 'cos it's everything I'm not
Very, very, very, very very, very, very, very
I wanna be a producer hold everything
What am I doing here?
Mister Bialystock was right
There is a lot more to me than there is to me
Stop the world
I wanna get on
I'm gonna be a producer sound the horn and beat the drum
I'm gonna be a producer look out Broadway here I come