20 Fans
BANDLEADER
(opening monologue)
Oh the little house lay in a green Texas glade where the,
trees were as cooling as fresh lemonade.
Soft summer wind held a trace of perfume.
And a fan was turning in every room.
BANDLEADER (add)
Twenty fans were turning
They were turning
Twenty fans were turning
In every room
Fevers were-a burning
The were burning
And they had to have-a
Way to cool down.
(spoken monologue)
BANDLEADER
It had nice watermelons all covered in vines.
And-a vegetable garden, a few slender pines.
White painted fence, with the roses in bloom.
And a fan was turning in every room
BANDLEADER (add)
Twenty fans were humming
They were humming
Twenty fans were humming
In every room
Customers were coming
They were coming
And they had to have-a
Way to cool down.
(spoken monologue)
Twenty fans were turning
They were turning
Twenty fans were turning
In every room
Fevers were-a burning
They were burning
And they had to have-a
Way to cool down
Twenty fans were turning
They were turning
Twenty fans were turning
In every room
Customers were coming
They were coming
And they had to have-a
Way to cool down
Twenty fans were turning
They were turning
Twenty fans were turning
In every room
Fevers were-a burning
They were burning
And they had to have-a
Way to cool down
(opening monologue)
Oh the little house lay in a green Texas glade where the,
trees were as cooling as fresh lemonade.
Soft summer wind held a trace of perfume.
And a fan was turning in every room.
BANDLEADER (add)
Twenty fans were turning
They were turning
Twenty fans were turning
In every room
Fevers were-a burning
The were burning
And they had to have-a
Way to cool down.
(spoken monologue)
BANDLEADER
It had nice watermelons all covered in vines.
And-a vegetable garden, a few slender pines.
White painted fence, with the roses in bloom.
And a fan was turning in every room
BANDLEADER (add)
Twenty fans were humming
They were humming
Twenty fans were humming
In every room
Customers were coming
They were coming
And they had to have-a
Way to cool down.
(spoken monologue)
Twenty fans were turning
They were turning
Twenty fans were turning
In every room
Fevers were-a burning
They were burning
And they had to have-a
Way to cool down
Twenty fans were turning
They were turning
Twenty fans were turning
In every room
Customers were coming
They were coming
And they had to have-a
Way to cool down
Twenty fans were turning
They were turning
Twenty fans were turning
In every room
Fevers were-a burning
They were burning
And they had to have-a
Way to cool down
Credits
Writer(s): Carol Grisham Hall
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