Hey up there, way up there,
what do you say up there?
it's like a movie in my head that plays and plays.
It isn't just the bad things I
It's the whole damn show.
Waitin' around for the girls upstairs
After the curtain came down
Money in my pocket to spend
Hearing the sound of the girls above
Dressing to go on the town
Picking up the giggles floating
Goddamnedest hours that I ever spent
Were waiting for the girls up
Hey up there, way up there,
What do you say up there?
That's where the keys hung,
and that's where you picked up your mail.
Ben, we'd come around at ten, me and
Ben, and hang around the wings,
watching things with what the hell was his name,
there we'd stay until the curtain fell,
And when the curtain fell,
Girls on the run and scenery flying,
doors slamming left and right.
Girls in their undies blushing but trying
not to duck out of sight.
Girls by the hundreds waving and crying,
Girls looking frazzled and
Girls in a frenzy to get to a date.
Girls like a madhouse and
Waiting around for the boys
Stalling as long as we dare
Which dress from my wardrobe of two?
Holding our ground for the boys below
Fussing around with our hair
Giggling, wriggling out of our tights
Chattering and clattering
down all of those flights
God, I'd forgotten there ever were nights
Of waiting for the boys downstairs
Will you hold your horses?
Sunday will hold us a table and ring
What the hell is his name?
This joint is just as grand.
We girls got dressed for dancing at
Talk, talk and bye, you'll find us at
Wait till you hear the band.
Waiting around for the girls upstairs
Weren't we chuckleheads then?
Very young and very old hat.
Everybody has to go through
Waiting around for the girls upstairs.
Thank you but never again.
Life was fun but oh so intense.
Everything was possible and
Was waiting for the girls,